On a wing and a prayer." (After being asked how the angels make love in Milton's Paradise Lost).

I’m going to become a beat poet and a lesbian!

The Angel of Death is always a young person, or a group of young people, you'll begin seeing them left and right soon.

Nice dress,” Victoria said.
“Thank you,” Perpetua said. “Do you mind if I ask you a personal question?”
Victoria blinked. “Uh, what?

Is man an ape or an angel? Now I am on the side of the angels.

The princess snorted. "If you haven't figured out by now that I don't care what you think of me, let this be the lesson that sticks.