Dr. Frederick Frankenstein: That music... Frau Blücher: Yes. It's in your blood - it's in the blood of ALL Frankensteins. It reaches the soul when words are useless. Your grandfather used to play it to the creature HE vas making. Dr. Frederick Frank...
(...) Sir Boris had fought and killed the Paynim; Sir Gawain, the Turk; Sir Miles, the Pole; Sir Andrew, the Frank; Sir Richard, the Austrian; Sir Jordan, the Frenchman; and Sir Herbert, the Spaniard. But of all that killing and campaigning, that dri...
...the arts and criminality have always flourished side by side.
Through the darkness of night, Light will lead the way.
Sometimes what we want isn't what we need.
Even monsters need to rest between monstrosities.
What looked like morning was the beginning of endless night
Night falls over Machu Picchu to the sound of Abba's 'Dancing Queen'.
Hacks didn't destroy, they just...creatively amended.
Clumsiness would be just as deadly an opponent.
That was the only decision there was once upon a time: what to do with the night.
Battle day and night against the guile of oblivion...
He was being about as protective as a can-opener.
Being crazy, for the rest of us, is a form of sanity.
When I get into bed at night, I hope I don't get into it alone!
Some nights, we were a city of two.
At night the sky is pure astronomy.
The greater the love, the greater the tragedy when it's over.
Sleep is an under-ocean dipped into each night.
Well, wasn't this a night for firsts. Sex. Arson. Pants.
I desired always to stretch the night and fill it fuller and fuller with dreams.