Brenna Yovanoff, The Replacement Quotes

You presume to name those who have no name. We are pandemonium and disaster. We are the dancing, gibbering horror of the world.

I wanted to tell her that I loved her, and not in the complicated way I loved our parents, but in a simple way I never had to think about. I loved her like breathing.

You're terribly selfish, you know. I've loved you so long, and it was never dear or precious to you. I might as well have not loved you at all.