“You're both so screwed up alone that together you're like the perfect mess.”
“It already smells like sex in here, and you're both still dressed. You have no idea how messed up that is.”
“Don't be so damn hard on yourself. Yeah, you screwed up. You're not perfect, fine. Learn from it. But don't punish yourself. Be kind to you, even when you screw up. You'll bounce back eventually. You'll make up for it.”
“Well, you know this world isn't perfect.' 'No, you're wrong. This world IS perfect, people just come along and mess it up sometimes.”
“... you're either gonna let them fulfill their destiny and bloom, or, more likely, you're gonna screw it all up and damn them to the depths.”
“You're perfect for each other, she had insisted. "both of you act like you're already retired, always stuck at home reading books.”