Can we at least avoid the cannibals? I prefer not to vomit when screaming for my life.

I’ve got the word of an eight-year-old girl, an old fairytale I used to know, and a shred of faith... It’s not pixie dust, but I’d like to think it’s enough.

But I know what it’s like when everyone seems to look at you as if you’re a strange creature impossible to understand, so much so you begin to wonder if they’re right.

Blood, sweat, and tea, sister! That's what it takes to achieve all great and terrible things.

No matter what you hear, do not go into the Forest. If you hear something, or someone, in there... don't listen to them."
Alice smirked at that. "Don't worry. I can still tell the difference.

Childhood is cannibals and psychotics vomiting in your mouth!