“Most people create a destiny of minutiae, of the mundane. They create their own limitations. When the moment comes for them to stretch and leap, they find themselves boxed in, locked down by their ...”

“We fight monsters and unholy creatures for a living here. Grotesque, evil, violent, dangerous; theyre certainly all these things. And yet, we somehow manage to go to sleep each night and wake up ea...”

“Telling someone like my mother that Hell is a real, physical place, somewhere you can travel to and from, would be like spray-painting the statue of Jesus hanging over the pulpit during mass. Bette...”

“The glove suddenly feels much heavier, now, more dense. The rush of power didnt come through me, but wrapped around me; invisible and strangely empty, like a purely mechanical force. It wasnt like ...”

“I know you think I should be home taking care of my family. That maybe Id be distracted or I wouldnt be as committed as the rest of you, but whos more committed: the person with something to lose, ...”

“The things Ive seen," he continues easily, "have shown me that the only constant is change. Too much power in one place is a fools errand. Eventually, and inevitably, no matter how good the intenti...”

“We fight monsters and unholy creatures for a living here. Grotesque, evil, violent, dangerous; theyre certainly all these things. And yet, we somehow manage to go to sleep each night and wake up ea...”

“When we destroy it." She spoke clearly now, steadily now. "If it comes in a form with a dick, I will personally castrate it".”

“That thing ruined my favorite T-shirt," complains Mario."Whatever." Its Mariannes voice. "You were just looking for a reason to get your shirt off." I try to look around for her, but my neck refuses.”

“Sibyl, what do you want?I want to live, the Sibyl said, and her voice rang rich and full. I want to keep on living forever and watching heroes and fools and knights go up and down, into the world a...”

“When God is driven to the periphery of the public square, the human spiritual capacity longs for exercise, and it often finds it in the suspension of disbelief and activity of the imagination that ...”

“When is a monster not a monster? Oh, when you love it.”