“Darling, sometimes I think it's a good thing you're so pretty.”

“It's a damn good thing you're so pretty, honey, because sometimes, you're really quite stupid.”

“Do you think I'm pretty?I think you're beautifulBeautiful?You are so beautiful, it hurts sometimes.”

“I think it's very pretty.Can it be pretty if no one thinks it's pretty?I think it's pretty.If you're the only one?That's pretty pretty.And what about the boys? Don't you want them to think you're pretty?I wouldn't want a boy to think I was pretty unless he was the kind of boy who thought I was pretty.”

“Mrs. Darling to May Pentecost who showed Mrs. Darling her room: "I shall unpack my china in here, if your husband will be kind enough to bring it up. I do think it's important to be surrounded by pretty things, don't you?”

“Seriously." Asher whispered. "You are pretty badass. It's a good thing you're little or I would be afraid of you.”