“20 Dear You, Six girls. Eight boys. That’s the current number of kids in the Camp Caius stable, and they’re an intriguing little bunch of brats, ranging in age from eleven to twenty-two.” — Daniel O'Malley Copy Share Image
“ Oh, well, thanks an awful lot, Thomas, Myfanwy thought bitterly. It sounds like I'm the Defense Minister of Ghosts and Goblins, but as… — Daniel O'Malley Copy Share Image
“to put it very, very simply: If you have powers and you’re not in the Court, then you’re a Pawn.” — Daniel O'Malley Copy Share Image
“We were ushered into the special reception room that important people go to so they won't have to ensure Customs. It's luxurious and private,… — Daniel O'Malley Copy Share Image
“It won't ever go away entirely. I wish it did. But with things like this, with wounds on the inside, sometimes it's just a… — Daniel O'Malley Copy Share Image
“Behind me, Ingrid made a sort of muffled snorting sound. I can only assume she was choking on a breath mint. I shot her… — Daniel O'Malley Copy Share Image
“If you want to switch jobs, then you can come over here right now and balance the extermination budget in London while (shuffling through… — Daniel O'Malley Copy Share Image
“20 Dear You, Six girls. Eight boys. That’s the current number of kids in the Camp Caius stable, and they’re an intriguing little bunch… — Daniel O'Malley Copy Share Image
“Now, do you mind telling me why you have all these guns lying around? Are you afraid the paperwork will rise up against you?'… — Daniel O'Malley Copy Share Image
“Everyone was dressed in his or her best, but some people's best was better than others'.” — Daniel O'Malley Copy Share Image
“It sounded like someone was cramming a metric ton of live weasels into a phone box,” — Daniel O'Malley Copy Share Image
“Yes, Minister, it turns out that there was a mysterious force that caused that plane to crash. We call it gravity.” — Daniel O'Malley Copy Share Image
