And I saw her as a sad thirtieth child of Valentine that fell, not as Lucifer rebelling against God, but because she too passionately wanted to be united with him! All things in excess become sin.

You might, from your appearance, be the wife of Lucifer,— said Miss Pross, in her breathing. —Nevertheless, you shall not get the better of me. I am an Englishwoman.

He looked like a fallen angel, replete with all the dangerous male beauty that Lucifer could devise.

The question 'What was there before creation?' is meaningless. Time is a property of creation, therefore before creation there was no before creation.

They believe themselves Lucifer's equals, Cain, all these pitiful little gnats. But there is only one that we have ever owned to be our superior. There is but one greater than us, and to him... to him we no longer speak.