“How dare you imprint on my baby? Have you lost you mind?”
“How was she created? I'm not sure if you realize this, but it was in God's image. How can anybody dare to speak ill of something which bears such a noble imprint?”
“How dare you say it's nothing to me?Baby, you're the only light I ever saw.”
“Baby, you say, baby this is part of my novel. This is how you lose her.”
“Have you lost your mind?""No," I say, insulted. Well, I actually have lost some of my right mind, but now's probably not the best time to be literal.”
“Have you dared to eat my son?"I laughed. Actually, it started out as more of a giggle that grew. Because my mind went straight to the gutter.”