"impeccably candid and pure, frowning slightly at the sight of human frailty"

"'til my hand shook with the weight of fear"

"He's a liar, a big liar. He will hang."

"Get way out of character, lady. Come on, get way out."

"Mrs. Bertholt, I don't know what I know and see. I probably shouldn't be here talking with you about this at all, but I want to understand, I do want to understand. I have to."

"From my cave to my grave, I guess I'll always be a child"

"I need you to help me reach the door
And I need you to walk me to the store
And I need you to please explain the war
And I need you to heal me when I'm sore
You can tell by my smile that I'm a child"

"Perhaps, like my southern mother, you have to be the heiress to a conquered civilization to take you own vulnerability seriously prior to actually experiencing it."