The trouble with thinking was that, once you started, you went on doing it.

No more words. We know them all, all the words that should not be said. But you have made my world more perfect.

Verence would rather cut his own leg off than put a witch in prison, since it'd save trouble in the long run and probably be less painful.

Natural selection saw to it that professional heroes who at a crucial moment tended to ask themselves questions like 'What is my purpose in life?' very quickly lacked both.

I think it's IMPOSSIBLE for anyone famous to come from here, because everyone around here is insane.

Lots of ingenuity gets you through times with no money better than money gets you through times of no ingenuity.

Sooner or later we're all someone's dog.