That is why we could not leave here, when we died. She kept us, and she fed on us, until now we've nothing left of ourselves, only snakeskins and spider husks. Find our secret hearts, young mistress.

“Back in my day, we had it all set up. You lined up when you died, and you'd ans…”

“You’re going back?” asked Bod. Things that had been immutable were changing. “Y…”

“There's an expression, deja vu, that means that you feel like you've been somew…”

“Because if you don't stand up for the stuff you don't like, when they come for …”