Everyone sounded the same when they died.

You could be great. You could rattle the stars. You could do anything if only you dared.

I was as unburdened as a piece of dandelion fluff, and he was the wind that stirred me about the world.

Sometimes, the wicked will tell us things just to confuse us–to haunt our thoughts long after we've faced them.

Life isn't easy, no matter where you are. You'll make choices you think are right, and then suffer for them.

I wish you to become who you ­were born to be. To become queen.

You could do anything, if only you dared. And deep down, you know it, too. That’s what scares you most.