“The world is full of monsters with friendly faces.”

“Thw world is full of monsters with friendly faces.”

“The world seems full of good men, even if there are monsters in it.”

“..the world seems full of good men--even if there are monsters in it.”

“He had become a monster. You just couldn't see it...because it wore the face of a friend.”

“She knew her nature. She would recognize it if she came face-to-face with it. It would be a blue-eyed green-eyed monster, wolflike and snarling. A vicious beast that struck out at friends in uncontrollable anger, a killer that offered itself as a vessel of the king's fury.But then it was a strange monster, for beneath its exterior it was frightened and sickened by its own violence. It chastised itself for its savagery. And sometimes it had no heart for violence and rebelled against it utterly. A monster that refused, sometimes, to behave like a monster. When a monster stopped behaving like a monster , did it stop being a monster? Did it become something else?Perhaps she wouldn't recognize her own nature after all.”