"Pick the best seeds, protect them till they're ripe. Then comes the fun-I'll have worthy opponents to fight! I don't care about the rest. We'll all die one day, might as well dance and live it up while we can. Responsibility? Ideals? Those are just lies we tell ourselves to feel better, nothing but a false high.”
"Napping in the sun on a warm afternoon is so cozy, I just need to find a quiet place. Sleeping in the warmth, nestled among branches and leaves...”
"My mind has grown numb with monotony for the past decade or so. I handle exciting jobs sometimes, but the fun soon dries up, like tidal marks on the shoal. But you... you're the only one who keeps me on my toes. So of course I'd be paying attention to you.”