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“That is quite enough, Sloth------I haven’t the patience.”
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“Pain…is a pain.”
“That is quite enough, Sloth------I haven’t the patience.”
I love you.
"Sentiment is so exceedingly predictable."
Hoju had tried to warn William about Sachiko. It was bad enough that Dante and Hohenheim weren't home to tell him. He had tried to desperately to tell him about the quicksilver slipped in his drink, about how the deceitfully young-looking black haired woman that William had fallen for had killed him many centuries prior. But let's be real: who ever listens to ghosts?
"...suffice it to say that I have little interest regarding the finer points of your incompetence."
What's your last name?
"I have rarely felt the need to disclose it----nor do I have any desire to, now."
Did you write Dante's Inferno?
"No——the composition to which you are referring was authored a great many years before I came into being."
(cont.) I'd listen to her, cause I know how it hurts...when you lose the one you wanted, cause he's taken you for granted, and everything you had gets destroyed...
"…still, I don’t recall having invited you into my home."
If I were a boy, I think I could understand, how it feels to love a girl, I'd swear I'd be a better man...
"Indeed. There would seem to be a great many people in this world incapable of learning by anything but experience alone."
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...Apparently, so long that you don't recognize me. That's alright. I never expected you to.
"…do you mean to imply that we’ve spoken before?"
Hello Mother. It's been a while. 200 years, to be exact.
"Mother...? Well, I must say, it's been a rather long time since anyone has called me that."
I imagine you have one of those powder puffs that's as big as your head.
"Indeed. I would imagine that I have a great many things you do not."
Your house smells like a baby prostitute.
"...are you quite finished?"
What I love about your eyes, is if I look deep enough, I can see my own reflection.
"What a pity for you, then, that you shall never have the chance."