Sample list for Rivers:

This conversation can serve no purpose anymore... I honestly think you ought to sit down calmly, take a stress pill, and think things over.

My mind is going, I can feel it.

It can only be attributable to human error... this sort of thing has cropped up before, and it has always been due to human error.

I'm afraid.

I know everything hasn't been quite right with me. But I can assure you now, very confidently...

alarm going off

... I feel much better now.

Let's get things nice and sparkling clear.

It's part of the new way.

Some very extreme nastiness, yes?

New way, what's this about a new way?

[belch] [laugh] Don't you laugh, damn you, don't you laugh!

'Is it interesting?' 'What?' 'Did you find anything interesting?'

It's been days and days since I stopped work for this. I can't eat, can't sleep... I can't stop now though.

I've lost all critical perspective.

Do you know what is really obscene?

Over the course of the centuries they will learn to know each other better, just as we shall. As brooks go into streams, streams into rivers, and rivers into the sea, so our adepts flow back to us and swell our ranks. Soon we shall be victorious and triumphant! We shall then hold sway over this world which awaits our coming as Autumn awaits Winter. [sneezing sound]

'Look at him! Almost an old man, with his flabby stomach and spindly legs bringing with doglike devotion a fresh adept who only a few nights ago was under his protection. Look well at this man, who secreted another girl more closely than a miser hoarding his gold!' 'Sarah!' 'See how he frisks and capers' 'It's so thoughtful!' [cry of distress] 'I must leave you now. See you later gentlemen. Meditate while awaiting your turn, for it would be extremely difficult for you to get away from me, unless of course you have wings... like a bat.'

He displeased me as much this evening as he impressed me the first time.

A year ago exactly on this same night we were assembled here in this very room, I your pastor, and you my beloved flock. With hopefulness in my heart I told you then that with Lucifer's aid we might look forward to a more succulent occasion. Cast back your minds. There we were, gathered together, gloomy and despondent, around a single meager woodcutter.

But my father beats me for watching TV. He says I have no respect.

Yeah. I tell him not to watch so much TV. But he don't listen. So I gotta show him.