Life is a challenge" he once told me, "and only those who rise to the challenge truly know what it means to live.

I won't die. I won't give those ghouls the pleasure. I'll live and grow strong. I'll escape, then hunt them down and make them suffer.

No, thats not how it happened... Mr crepsley dropped. He was impaled on the stakes. He died. And it was awful... His cries as he writhed there, bleeding and dying, burning and screaming, will stay with me till I die. Maybe I'll even carry them with me after I go.

Better to die for my people in my own land than rule in another and suffer a lifetime of cowardly guilt.

I don't like it, but my hands are tied. I just want you to know this: if I ever get the chance to betray you, I will. If the opportunity arises to pay you back, I'll take it. You'll never be able to trust me.

You do not have to be alone. The world never inflicts loneliness upon us. That is something we choose or reject by ourselves.

But I don't think Art's an Einstein - he likes tugging ears, biting people and burping too much to be a genius.