I know I have a past. I'll find out who I was.
We never lose our demons, we only learn to live above them.
Stop ruining things! Ruining things is my thing!
I see this spark in you. It's amazing. Whatever you choose to do with it, you'll be great.
If I had a box of bad things, I'd put you in it and close the lid.
Matter cannot be created or destroyed, human.
Sometimes you want to believe people are something that they are not. And then, by the time you realize who they are, it’s too late.
Music is essentially twelve notes between any octave. Twelve notes and the octave repeats. It's the same story told over and over.
Okay, anybody on our side hiding any shocking and fantastic abilities they'd like to disclose? I'm open to suggestions.
...and in our darkest hour, before my final rhyme, she will come back home to wonderland, and turn back the hands of time.
Everybody's worth saving.