“(Thoughts/monotone) I wish people looked at the world the same way I do; an endless investigation to see if life is as thrilling as others make it look.”

“(Annoyed/bursting into tears/yelling) What am I here for? Because– right now, all you do is tell me what to do. You’re controlling me. You’re putting me behind these walls to learn how to read symbols and flick a wand! Why am I your key to unlimited power? Why can’t you choose anyone else?”