"Who'll pinch me to wake me up? Who will laugh at me when I fall? Whose breath will I listen for so that I may sleep? Whose hand will I hold so that I may walk?"

"Run. The truce is ending."

"Beatrice: It is amazing what two people love chooses to unite. It follows no rules."

"Jay (M. Night Shyamalan): Do not get into conversations."

"Finton Coin: Thank you, Lucius. You're a good friend."

"Brown-Eyed Girl: Heed the warning bell, for they are coming."

"Kitty Walker: [whispering] Don't let them in!"

"Noah Percy: [near-hysterical, laughing and sobbing] ... Bad color! Bad, bad color! Bad c-color...!"

"Noah Percy: They're coming."

"What we seem to have amongst us is a predator of some type. Most likely a coyote, or a wolf. It's manner of killing and removing the fur, but leaving the flesh torn, may be a sign that this animal suffers from madness; and for the next fortnight we should be vigilant for sightings of this coyote. Keep careful watch over our little ones as they play on the hills."

"What goes on in that head of yours? Say something Lucius."

"I often wondered if you and my son bonded because neither of you was fond of speaking. You're very kind. You must pardon my manners; I haven't slept in many nights."

"I: Let the bad color not be seen. It attracts them. II: Never enter the woods. That is where they wait. III: Heed the warning bell, for they are coming."

"The world moves for love; it kneels before it in awe."

"We have always had a gentle understanding with the creatures that live in the woods."

"Yes, I have risked. I hope I am always able to risk everything for the just and right cause."

"You are fearless in a way that I shall never know."

"The moment I heard my daughter's vision had finally failed her, and that she'd forever be blind, I was sitting in that chair. I was so ashamed."

"[part of a table grace] We are grateful for the time we have been given."

"His will to live is very strong."

"[approaching students who have found slain animal] What manner of spectacle has attracted your attention so splendidly I ought carry it in my pocket to help me teach?"

"I'm back, Lucius."

"My sister has found love... again."

"We'll be safe, we have the magic rocks."

"I'm not going to tell you what your color is, so stop asking."

"If he dies, all that is left of me will die with him."

"Papa, I cannot see his color."

"[to Lucius] I know why you denied my sister. When I was younger, you used to hold my arm when I walked. Then suddenly you stopped. One day, I even tripped in your presence and nearly fell. I was faking, of course, but still you did not hold me. Sometimes we don't do things we want to do so that others will not know we want to do them."

"[to Lucius] My sister cried a lot. You wonder how I recognize you? Some people - just a handful, mind you - give off the tiniest color. It's faint. Like a haze. It's the only thing I ever see in the darkness. Papa has it, too. Do you wonder what your color is? Well, that I won't tell you. It's not ladylike to speak of such things. You shouldn't even have asked."