Everyone keeps saying that I’m special, that I’m the only one who can bring about the end times, but nobody gave me a f***ing instruction manual.
If you grow up knowing that people who are meant to make sure you survive just left you, it leaves a lot of scars. But those scars make you special.[to Maeve]
Everybody keep telling me how special I am. What good is a railroad if only special folk can take it? What good is a farm full of freedom if only special folk can till it?[to Royal]