He Took A Deep, Shuddering Breath. "okay.

...hardly. A Ragged Apron Does Not A Waiter Make.

If It Looks Like A Dwarf, And It Smells Like A Dwarf, Then It's Probably A Dwarf Or A Latrine Wearing Dungerees.

But Even Though There Were Plenty Of Teeth In The Grin, There Was No Heart.

Confidence Is Ignorance. If You're Feeling Cocky, It's Because There's Something You Don't Know.

She Forces Me To Endure This Ridiculous Therapy, When The So-called Counselors Are Little Better Than Misguided Do-gooders With Degrees. -artemis Fowl