There was a man who was worthless, and knew he was worthless, and yet however far down he tried to sink his soul, there was always some part of him capable of great action.

“I've mastered many things in my life. Navigating the strets of London, dancing …”

“With God on your side, what does luck matter?”

“Is there some particular reason that you're here?" ..."Not this again.""Not wha…”

“Now that I'm in your mind, want to see some naked mental pictures of Jace?”