'I cannot begin to fathom how the mind works. It's like a library but instead of being full to the brim with books, novels and manuscripts, it's filled with memories, ideas, thoughts, inspirations, ideals, desires, fears and so much more. A shelf full of ideas, papers that have plans written in scrawled writing, the candles are flickering memories that may fade when the person in question forgets, a drawer full of fears and an eraser to erase them when the time is right. The librarian is the person; strict with themselves yet loving all the books; all the quirks, all the traits about themselves'

'Don't underestimate my strength. I may be puny and thin but my power lies elsewhere. Here's a hint. Sticks and stones have a chance to break bones but words can also hurt you'

'Everyone has insanity within them. Some have it more than others. Insanity makes us who we are... That sounded weird'

'But of course my personality won't make sense to most. Most people don't have my personality so it will be impossible for them to understand. Some people are too stupid to comprehend such obvious logic'