“Faythe, it's me!""I know who the hell you are. Why do you think I kicked you?”
“Why do so many people start their messages with, "It's me"? Of course it is you. We all know that. But who the hell ARE you?”
“Do you even know who the enemy is?""I think... it's me".”
“Madlen: 'It's a relief to me, Lady Queen, that in your own pain, you take no interest in hurting yourself.'Bitterblue: 'Why would I? Why should I? It's foolish. I would like to kick the people who do it.'Madlen: 'That would, perhaps, be redundant, Lady Queen.”
“Who the hell do you think you're, Kiddo?I don't do thinking, Sir. I simply improvise.”
“Now I know the things I know, and I do the things I do; and if you do not like me so, to hell, my love, with you!”