All that sadness. All that anger. It is the smoke that gets into your eyes. If you do not blow it away, how can you hope to see?

Childhood, after all, is the first precious coin that poverty steals from a child.

We live in an age when there is no room for the impossible.

You are meant to be here. There are no coincidences. It's all happening the way it was meant to be.

Let me ask you a question Alex. What do you think is the greatest evil on this plant today?" "Is that including, or not including you?

For all men are equal at the moment of death and who are we to judge them when a much greater judge awaits?

Strange though it is,Sarov still cares about you. He told me to leave you alone. But I think, this time, I must disobey the general. You are mine! And I intend to make you suffer..." "Just talking to you makes me suffer," Alex said.