"So it could've been worse, right? If you were stuck with a ghost, better a nice old church-going lady ghost than a violent murdering poltergeist. I mean, if you get to pick."

"It began with a girl named Mary. she liked to daydream and imagine.

And she grew up to write Frankenstein."

"Everyone has secrets, Miss Boyd," he said as he ambled down the stairs. "Some people are just better at hiding them than others."