“Magic is just a term people use for things they’re too primitive to understand properly.” — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“Strax gave a snort of amusement. ‘It is surely a very simple choice. One option is for a quiet life with honest work amongst… — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“Whatever humanity inflicts on itself, nature can always go one better.” — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“Shoes made of glass? That wouldn't be very safe,' the man said. 'They're actually midnight crystal. Much tougher than glass and, thanks to a… — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“He ain’t my friend,’ Harry said. ‘Not no more, he ain’t.’ Strax leaned across to Jenny. ‘At what age do these cubs become grammatical?’… — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“That,’ said Benny, ‘is about as convincing an argument as the works of those historians who claim there was a fifth Teletubby.” — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“There may not be time.’ Strax said, ‘to conduct a full surveillance regime according to prescribed regulations in order to formulate a coherent strategy… — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“Four days after his own funeral, Albert Wilkes came home for Tea.” — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“The Doctor snorted. 'Wimp!' He squared his shoulders and turned towards the fire, grinning. 'Race you.' And he was off, running. Jack hesitated, sighed,… — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“You are blessed with luck, small one', he told Harry. 'Rejoice and give thanks - - someone wants you dead.” — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“Strax slammed his fist into the open palm of his other hand. ‘At last,’ he pronounced. ‘We strike for the greater glory of the… — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“The Doctor's plan, such as it was, was to escape from Barinska without being shot.” — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“The guards had asked the Doctor to please wait in the hallway until Mr McCavity had time to see him. So it seemed only… — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“Explain,’ the troll hissed. ‘Explain what? I was just…’ Harry pointed back the way he’d come. ‘Let me go, please, sir. I won’t breathe… — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
“I discovered to my relief and delight that it "was" a gun in his pocket.” — Justin Richards Copy Share Image
