“It was nothing like the spy films with exotic locations, heart-stopping danger, and smokin’ agents with telling scars.”

“You may forsake a person, a family, some location of the heart, but scars and memories cannot be discarded like used clothing.”

“Usually people look at you when they're talking to you. I know that they're working out what I'm thinking, but I can't tell what they're thinking. It is like being in a room with a one-way mirror in a spy film.”

“You need as much ballast as possible to stop you from floating away; you need people around you, things going on, otherwise life is like some film where the money ran out, and there are no sets, or locations, or supporting actors, and it's just one bloke on his own staring into the camera with nothing to do and nobody to speak to, and who'd believe in this character then?”

“I got nothing. Even the spies I’m spying on who are spying on other spies got nothing.”

“I have spied for you and lied for you, put myself in mortal danger for you. Everything was supposed to be to keep Lily Potter’s son safe. Now you tell me you have been raising him like a pig for slaughter —”