“I have hair in places monkeys dont.While giving birth my mother almost dies from rug burn.”
“I dream of giving birth to a child who will ask, Mother, what was war?”
“Damn you for killing my son. I wish you had died in the womb. Better I should have killed myself than ever given birth to a monster such as you. (Sin's Mother)Thank you, Mother. As always, I will cherish your well wishes. (Sin)”
“On the night that I was born, my paternal grandfather, Josef Tock, made ten predictions that shaped my life. Then he died in the very minute that my mother gave birth to me.”
“You really don’t like your father, do you?” He glowered. “Let’s just say he would have eaten me if my mother hadn’t been nearly dead from giving birth. She happened to be weaker at the time.”
“Someday you will name me, then gently place those burning holy roses in my hair.[Songs of Longing]”