Alecto… what do you think would happen if people found out about you? Your abilities, your life, Mearth's super 8 films, those powers of yours… how would they react?"...

Pollution were the rainbow-coloured oil slicks that spread upon the ocean's salty surface, the curling tendrils of smoke spiralling upwards into gray skies, the funeral pyres of rainforests, the sting...

In keeping with your policy of bringing Pollution the latest in death and violence, and in living colour, there's going to be something entirely different… death without remediation.

Canada is a free country, after all.

If you try to help me in any way, you'll annoy her, and you'll not only interfere with her murder timeline… you'll put yourself IN it.

Maybe a holiday miracle will change Mearth's awful behavior," Mandy suggested with optimism....

He didn't remember the very first time he actually died very well. It wasn't as bad as remediation, but he remembered being afraid and worried… and when he found himself alive again a few hours...

…I love you, he said to her, although at that point he was certain she could no longer comprehend the words. I'd trade places with you in an instant, Mandy Valems… you never deserved this… why...

Some people spend their whole lives in a fantasy world, and that's not a good thing!

And what if you could go back in time and take all those hours of sorrow and insanity and replace them with something better?

What's supposed to be and what is, are two very different things.

Most people are as happy as other people decide they should be.

Dreams are just lies that we tell ourselves while we're asleep.

I don't want any other friends! They'd never be as good a friend as you are.

There are some things in the past that… that just aren't meant to be viewed.

One of the many downsides to being a drug addict is never really knowing if the stuff is real.

Alecto, do you think we have fallen from heaven, or do you think we are falling towards it?

You have more issues than Reader's Digest.

You're not exactly up for the Humanitarian of the Year award, so save your altruism for someone who can't see through you like cellophane.