"You're burned in my mind forever. There's nothing, nothing in this world that will ever change that."
"I think your beautiful. So beautiful it hurts me sometimes."
"Eternity will be lonely without you."
"No. It's not the dress. Or the hair. Or anything. It's you. You're beautiful."
“Wait until next time, I’ll do things that’ll make you lose control within seconds.”
“Ah, my daughter,” he said. “Eighteen, and you’ve already been accused of murder, aided felons, and acquired a death count higher than most guardians will ever see.” He paused. “I couldn’t be prouder.”