I thought you were her knight, but you have become only her woodsman--taking little girls into the forest to cut out their hearts.
Holly BlackKaye: You know what the sun looks like? Janet: No, What? Kaye: Like he slit his wrists in a bathtub and the blood is all over the water. Janet: That's gross, Kaye. Kaye: And the moon is just watching. She's just watching him die. She must have driven him to it.
Holly Black