Downtown, a dress for Meg- I do it every time I kill a man.
Cherchez la femme, Bucky. Remember that.
The rain fell like dead bullets.
She’s dead. So is your fat pansy. You can be dead, too, if you want.
Freedom breeds uncertainty; uncertainty invites chaos.
Ever since I could remember, She was all that mattered.
The dark clouds make the black sea. (Les nuages noirs – Font la mer noire)
I’ll remember you… I remember everyone I’ve lost.
I did.”Conversation between Alis K and WillyThe Informer
…Alright, Mandy Valems,” Alecto agreed.