We're like the wicked witch. We promise gingerbread, then eat the little brats alive.

Then you're dead, too, sweet little sister.' Oh, yes,' said Valentine. 'They'll believe that. "I didn't know it would kill Andrew. And when he was dead, I didn't know it will kill Valentine too.

If I wanted to doubt, then I could doubt endlessly, but at some point a person has to stop questioning and act, and at that point you have to trust something to be true. You have to act as if something is true, and so you choose the thing you have the most reason to believe in, you have to live in the world that you have the most hope in.

If desire did not dim the brain, nobody would ever get married, drunk, or fat. ~Val

'I could kill you like this,' Peter whispered. 'Just press and press until you're dead'.

He's not a killer. He just wins... Thoroughly

I am a creature of chemicals.