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Death hath no dominion.
I am the Walker and the Maze.
Family is a transitive property.
Love rarely waits for permission.
Never trust anyone under one hundred!
I am freedom and I will eat your heart
In his own country, Death can be kind.
Where there is a Key, there is yet hope.
I’ve a devil of a habit for being right.
Someone ought to write a novel about me.
Do not ruin today with mourning tomorrow.
Men die. It's practically what they're for.
A girl in want of a Leopard still has feet.
After love, no one is what they were before.
Bad luck relies on absolutely perfect timing.
Death stands behind every bride, every groom.
That’s what a map is, you know. Just a memory.
Metamorphosis is the most profound of all acts.
All things are strange which are worth knowing.
Snow is the beginning and the end of everything.
Close up your head; your brain is getting loose.
An equation is a prophecy that always comes true.
She was beautiful and terrifying, savage and pure.
The future is a messy, motley business, little girl.
Fierce was her needle, and she wore it like a sword.
...her cry is a hook and it catches me in the throat.
A labyrinth, when it is big enough, is just the world.
Oh, quit that. Blushing is for virgins and Christians.
Hats have power. Hats can change you into someone else.
He missed you like a fish in a bowl misses the open sea.
I am selfish. I am cruel. My mate cannot be less than I.
If you want to kill yourself, do not use us as your knife.
All jobs are odd, or they would be games or naps or picnics.
When one is traveling, everything looks brighter and lovelier.
It is best in the end to let women see to their own vengeance.
We all just keep moving, September. We keep moving until we stop.
And it's the wonders I'm after, even if I have to bleed for them.
Monsters almost always are culture's way of working out their fears.
You humans, you know, whoever built you sewed irony into your sinews.
Just tell yourself a story that'll satisfy you and pretend he told it.
Her heart ached as though a knife had quietly slipped between her ribs.
I have all the books I could need, and what more could I need than books?
I looked at this man and thought: Oh, how we are going to hurt each other.
...For grace may only be found briefly, and always in the midst of madness.
The worst thing in the world is having to go back to the dark you shook off.
I wish you the best that can be hoped for, and no worse than can be expected.
What is the world but a boxing ring where fools and devils put up their fists?
Never put your faith in a Prince. When you require a miracle, trust in a Witch.
It is well known that reading quickens the growth of a heart like nothing else.
I believe we have an utterly unique specimen on our hands: a child who listens.