We always vilify what we don't understand.

If evil had a laugh, she thought it would sound like his.

The villains were always ugly in books and movies. Necessarily so, it seemed. Because if they were attractive—if their looks matched their charm and their cunning—they wouldn't only be dangerous.

They would be irresistible.

Fear could drive one to violence as quickly as anger could.

Don't tell me it's going to fucking be okay! I am not okay with being that fucker's pinata!

Only the cruelest hunters set their traps with terror and trepidation.