If you have to look along the shaft of an arrow from the wrong end, if a man has you entirely at his mercy, then hope like hell that man is an evil man. Because the evil like power... they will talk, they will gloat. So hope like hell your captor is an evil man. A good man will kill you with hardly a word.

He'd been an angel once. He hadn't meant to Fall. He'd just hung around with the wrong people.

Humans need fantasy to be human. To be the place where the falling angel meets the rising ape.

Aziraphale. The Enemy, of course. But an enemy for six thousand years now, which made him a sort of friend.

Young man, the games we play are lessons we learn. The assumptions we make, things we ignore, and things we change make us what we become.

Yes, but people have got to believe that, or what's the point MY POINT EXACTLY.

Luck is my middle name. Mind you, my first name is Bad.