Raoul: Age and treachery! Neal: Youth and skill!
I'm sick of this. Call me what you like, say I'm without honor, I don't care. I'm not getting on any more horses to whack you people with a stick.
If you have to hit--hit low.
When in doubt, shoot the wizard.
You haven't been bit till a dragon does it.
"I'm sorry," she said humbly. "I haven't wanted to lie to you." "I should hope so. You're the worst liar I've ever met." He thought about it for a moment, then added, " - or the best. Now I'm all confused.