“I'm simpley one hell of a butler.”
“If I couldn't do that much for my master then what kind of butler would I be, really.”
“When I want your opinion, I'll stop ice skating in hell and ask for it!”
“I am old enough to know that time passing is just a trick, a convenience. Everything is always there, still unfolding, still happening. The past, the present, and the future, in the noggin eternally, like brushes, combs and ribbons in a handbag.”
“I was well aware how famously or infamously secretive these old institutions can be, no more than ourselves, a mixture of worry, lost power, perhaps even concern. That the truth may not always be desirable, that one thing leads to another thing, that facts not only lead forward to resolution, but backwards into the shadows, and sometimes into the various little hells we make for each other.”
“But as I spoke to him, all I could feel was love. That was ridiculous. And I am deeply, deeply suspicious of it.”