"I'll have you for lunch. You're a nobody."

"It doesn't matter what ya want.  Yer gonna have to take it." 

"Fourteen? You're hardly weaned. Where's your mother? I should expect she is worried stiff that you've escaped your crib....Perhaps you've lost your way..."

“Come on, guys. You all did your best today. Don’t judge a player by one bad game.”

"Oh, and Eluxa, if you think Bowy ever noticed you, you're the one with a horrible memory!" 

 "I wouldn't quit the Coosings!  Sawb really stretched when he appointed me last year--my family, you know; we're not chauss or toting gold."

"He's tilted his glossy eyes at the pile of droppings and missed the whole team of mules pulling the cart." 

"Of course he is dricking you....Look ad him."

 "Show them you're a Chantolli, my boy!  Show them!"

 "Ludicrous!  Are you going to let me out, or not?"

"I guess that's what you get for sleeping in.  You're a link left out of the chain." 

"Promise me you'll seek out the full truth and the secrets after I'm dead..."

"Our safety?  My little finger!  I think there's a lot they're not saying." 

"I almost didn't recognize you with a shirt on." 

"Mentioning Boot's father like that was completely heartless and unforgivable.  Only a rock with no emotion whatsoever would concoct the things he said." 

"...don't be quick to judge.  Beneath every wiggling glove is a hand, and it's behind the mask where the true man lies.  He has his good reasons, I'm sure: We know Dod." 

“Too much truth in the hands of a liar is more dangerous than a world of lies told to the truthful. When people like The Dread are mostly honest, they’re more deadly.”

"Whoa, Zippod! Cool down." 

"How can Bly get wealthy on gadgets like this?  They're way too hard to use--too many instructions."

"Please, son, try to be good tomorrow."