“He was convinced that the purse was like that stupid phone booth thing on that TV show Hardison liked: bigger on the inside than the outside.” — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share Image
“She's one you *really* care about, isn't she?" Eliot shook his head. "How can you read other people so well, and completely misread me?"… — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“I’m afraid any plans you have to kill him will have to wait—I believe he is the only person on the ship who can… — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“I get that--but why replace him with this guy? I mean, Dick Clark did American Bandstand. All this guy's done is deny that he's… — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“The trick is to recognize the flaw in yourself and work to correct it.” — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“No, he focused on the one thing that he knew would keep him grounded the way the demon said he'd need to be. "… — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“Who's the genius who thought replacing Dick Clark with Ryan Seacrest was a good idea?” — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“You get to help people in ways that I can't even imagine. Hell, *you get to help people.*” — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“Needle in a haystack's easy - just bring a magnet." Eliot stared witheringly at Hardison. "You take the poetry out of everything." "Says the… — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“Of course, you won't confirm or deny it, which means I'm probably right, since if I was wrong, you'd be gloating about it.” — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“All aspects of honor derive from honesty. A liar cannot truly be honorable, for where is the honor in deception?” — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“... I'd rather be prepared for one we don't have to fight than not be prepared for one we have to.” — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“They were handy to have around, Nate's little gang. They were that wonderful combination of talented and noble. The former was useful, while the… — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“Death is the one foe that everyone faces, the one foe that never loses.” — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
“What is that *smell*?" Eliot shook his head. "I keep telling you, it's fresh air.” — Keith R.A. DeCandido Copy Share
