A flock of angels are coming to see me...or a gaggle? A herd? No, they aren’t animals. A legion... That’s the word.

Gabriel: What’s the point of having power, if one cannot use it? What’s the point of immortality, if one cannot truly live?

Gabriel drew the strength up his calves and thighs to spin himself in a dizzying turn. Most angels didn’t take the time to train their legs, but Gabriel wasn’t like most angels.

Gabriel smiled and his thumb grazed her cheek. She thought for a terrifying moment that he was going to kiss her

Perhaps to bring good into the world, she needed to mix a little evil in it first.

Don’t cover up your sore with your wealth. Your wealth has limitations. At the Limit the sore will embarrassing by surface

When you caremfor everyone.you never can find peace on your mind...

If you try to come off as this big-time star with an attitude, people don't like that.

Every new invention has been a protest of genius against the masses.

Without friendship and the openness and trust that go with it, skills are barren and knowledge may become an unguided missile.

It is the basic principle of Marxism that any attempt to reconcile capital and labor so that they both co-operate in peace and prosperity is a betrayal of communism.

Constipation was one of the things she hated most in the world, on par with despicable men who commit domestic violence and narrow-minded religious fundamentalists.

The ear of the bridled horse is in the mouth.

The mace prodded Will in the back again. That little habit was starting to annoy him and he was tempted to take the weapon from the sergeant major and do a little prodding of his own.

I don't know if rock is dying. I wouldn't want to say that, but the world does change. Nothing stays the same.