“No way. I'm not going in there. I draw the line at grave-robbing, Barrons.It's not your pen.”
“ROBBING GRAVES! SHES ASKING US TO ROB GRAVES!”
“Scared?" "You haven't lived until you go grave robbing.”
“May I ask a question, Lucy?""Go right ahead!""Just why do you want to draw this line all the way around the world?""Well, you know the old saying, Charlie Brown... You have to draw the line someplace!”
“If you consider that a single straight line can be drawn between any two points, one day I'm going to draw a line from him to me or me to him.”
“My dear dead mother wanted me to go into an honorable trade, like grave robbing. Would I listen? No. Be an assassin, like your uncle Gustav, she said. Would I pay heed? No. Apprentice to the Necromancer―”