Tragedy and adversary are the stones we sharpen our swords against so we can fight new battles.

“We all have choices. (Astrid)No we don’t, princess. Only people with money and …”

“Save me, Shahara. Save me from the lonely nights that never end. (Syn)”

“You didn’t think I was going to kill you that easily, did you? For what you did…”

“Su rabia y pérdida, la entiendo perfectamente, y no la culpo en lo más mínimo. …”