Book: A professional necromancer. Mater

They say necromancers don't joke. Not true. Just not everyone can understand our jokes.

... death can not sleep, no matter how try. It can only meet head-on, and then very politely to bow out while she's careful to sidestep your sharpened scythe that is twice the length of its own.

That's always live, live, you think you know about yourself everything, quietly rejoice that such a wonderful, and then along comes some wise guy and then finds you a serious drawbacks. And what really sucks is almost always right. Don't you think that it is unfair, a colleague?

There is nothing easier than to spoil the mood of a good man.
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Popular wisdom.

Asking for more - still not much to give.
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The first commandment of a beggar.