“At the first turning of the second stairI turned and saw belowThe same shape twisted on the banisterUnder the vapour in the fetid airStruggling with the devil of the stairs who wearsThe deceitful face of hope and of despair”
“What?" He cut a grin at Kat when he saw the impressed look on her face. "Corporate espionage is my second greatest passion.'"With your first being..." Kat prompted."Gelato," Hale said, and turned back to the group.”
“Gods suppressed become devils, and often it is these devils whom we first encounter when we turn inward.”
“...smoke twisting amongst the lights and turning the air a desolate blue, the colour of dead hopes and lost chances.”
“The second officer had turned fully to look down at Vincent's saws. “Those are for dissecting dwarves and children,” The Saw Man said, gravely.”
“There is something about him that makes my mind twist, my stomach turn, and my cheeks blush - all at the same time.”