Don't wish,"said Rain, "don't start. Wishing only...

I never use the words HUMANIST or HUMANITARIAN, as it seems to me that to be human is to be capable of the most heinous crimes in nature.

It isn’t hard to find evil in this world. Evil is always more easily imagined than good, somehow.

...perhaps charity is the kind of beauty that we comprehend the best because we miss it the most.

No," she cried, "no, no, I'm not a harem, I'm not a woman, I'm not a person, no.

One never learns how the witch became wicked, or whether that was the right choice for her~is it ever the right choice? Does the devil ever struggle to be good again, or if so is he not a devil?

This is why you shouldn't fall in love, it blinds you. Love is wicked distraction.