“You're mental. I always knew you were.”
“I know there's still good in you, Jude," I whispered. "You were always such a saint...and now you're lost. But you're still my brother.”
“I always knew I would fall in love with you, but you were never supposed to love me back. (Michael/Del)”
“Yes Mrs Reed, to you i owe some fearful pangs of mental suffering, but i ought to forgive you, for you knew not what you did while rendering my heart strings, you thought you were only uprooting your bad propensities.”
“You were always such a saint...and now you're lost.”
“Course, I always knew you were a royal. Just didn't know it went past the pain-in-the-ass part.”