Glory?....Glory belongs to God alone.

“What are you doing following me around the back streets of London, you little i…”

“Those of us who do not live forever do not like change perhaps as much as those…”

“Isabelle glanced back at them. "They're staring at you. Maybe their master died…”

“No?” She looked at him incredulously. “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t …”