And at times the fact of her absence will hit you like a blow to the chest, and you will weep. But this will happen less and less as time goes on. She is dead. You are alive. So live.

I keep telling you: it's the mystery that endures. Not the explanation

Sempre quis saber o que aconteceu com as crianças depois que voaram para longe...
Eram apenas gente de mentira, não de verdade.
Mas não significa que não tenham histórias.

Destruction: "Our sister (Death) defines life, just as Despair defines hope, or Desire defines hatred, or as Destiny defines freedom."

Dream: "And what I do define by this theory of yours?"

Destruction: "Reality, perhaps..

Lucifer: The million lords of hell stand arrayed about you. Tell us, why we should let you leave? Helmet or no, you have no power here - what power have dreams in Hell?
Dream: Tell me, Lucifer Morningstar [...] what power would Hell have if those here imprisoned were not able to dream of Heaven?

How would you feel about life if Death was your older sister?