When did you get so clever?""When I realized I wasn't as clever as I thought.

There's a difference between living and just surviving. Do something you love, and find someone to love who loves that you love what you do.It is really that simple.And that hard.

Regrets, Blacksmith, make poor currency. You can't but back with them what you most desire.

No matter how hard Evil tries, it can never quite match up to the power of Good, because Evil is ultimately self-destructive. Evil may set out to corrupt others, but in the process corrupts itself.

Evil, unlike good, is constantly at war with those most like itself, and ambition is its spur.

After all this time, he had hope, and then hope was gone, and he hates himself for giving in to hope. He, who exists only to kill the hopes of others, could not destroy the hope within himself.

Wickedness never rests easily so, in a way, one might almost feel pity for the wicked, for they are destined to live their lives in fear, in a prison of the heart.

We must have taken a wrong turn turning somewhere.""Where, Purgatory?" said Dozy. "We're in Hell.

A demon obsessed with being human is a demon no longer

Words without warmth are dead words.

Great works are performed not by strength but by perseverance.

Murder is an offensive act. The term cannot be applied legitimately to any defensive act.

Nobody whoever gave their best ever regretted it.

Two phrases I hate in reference to female characters are 'strong' and 'feisty.' They really annoy me. It's the most condescending thing. You say that about a three-year-old. It infantilises women.

At last." He breathed into her, finding her lips. "You found me," she whispered. "Always.

No god ever gave any man anything, nor ever answered any prayer at any time - nor ever will.

Since the beginning, I always loved the game. When you grow up in Montreal, one day you want to be a professional hockey player. When I was six or seven, I knew that was what I wanted.

The first element that I connected with was the emotion. Sorry, that's how it goes.

No English director would've cast me as an officer, I promise you. Not one.