“Ye’re mine, Sassenach. And I would do anything I thought I must to make that clear.”

“Oh, aye, Sassenach. I am your master . . . and you're mine. Seems I canna possess your soul without losing my own.”

“I would not like it thought that I do not buy my own paperclips, sir. I enjoy owning my own paperclips. It means they are mine.”

“I must be taken as I have been made. The success is not mine, the failure is not mine, but the two together make me.”

“So, I must be taken as I have been made. The success is not mine, the failure is not mine, but the two together make me.”

“I wish I had [made that song]. No, I don't That would be to take it from somebody else. But it's mine for all that.''What makes it yours?''I love it so.''Does loving a thing make it yours?''I think so, Mother -- at least more than anything else can. . . . Love makes the only myness,' said Diamond.”