Howl's Moving Castle

""I'm the best and cleanest witch in Ingary"."

""You'll be the death of me! You're as heartless as Howl!" Calcifer choked."

""Why didn't he turn me out?" [Sophie] said, half to herself and half to Michael. "It beats me", said Michael. "But I think he goes by Calcifer. Most people who come in here either don't notice Calcifer or are scared stiff of him"."

"It was clear Howl had not yet caught the girl he was after. Sophie listened to Michael asking rather obvious questions about it, and Howl slithering neatly out of answering any of them. "He is a slitherer-outer", Sophie murmured to a pair of Michael's socks. "Can't face his own wickedness"."

"Look at this!" [Howl] shouted. "Look at it! What has that one-woman force of chaos done to these spells?"

""I can't get him to speak!" Michael whispered miserably. "It's just a tantrum", Sophie said. Martha and Lettie were good at having tantrums too. She knew how to deal with those. On the other hand, it is quite a risk to spank a wizard for getting hysterical about his hair."

""This is a bit much Sophie!" [Howl] said. "I do live here"."

"What a strange family you are! Is your name really Lettie too?"

""Go to bed, you fool". Calcifer said sleepily. "You're drunk". "Who, me?" said Howl. "I assure you, my friends, I am cone sold stober"."

"Typical!" [Howl] said to Sophie. "I break my neck to get here, and I find you peacefully tidying up!"

"I'm the eldest!" Sophie shrieked. "I'm a failure!" "Garbage!" Howl shouted. "You just never stop to think!"