People should learn that you cannot dwell in your past. One who dwells in the past hurts not only himself, but also the people around him.

The Queen of Hearts, she made some tarts, all on a hot summer's day. The Knave of Hearts, he stole those tarts. The mad Queen said, "Off with his head! Off with his head! Off with his head!" Well... that's too bad... no more heads to cut.

The sight of a certain depressed-to-the-max head of seaweed has made me quite ill.

People should learn that you cannot dwell in your past. One who dwells in the past hurts not only himself, but also the people around him.

I want to know what it is, this 'sin' they say I've committed.

Whether it's Vessaluis, or Nightray, there's no difference! I just want to be friends with you!

Even if I'm to be tortured, to be mistreated, to be humiliated, Echo doesn't have a right to fight against it.