Wear the dress. Pull the strings.[to Serena]
We get so comfortable with walls. It doesn’t even take that long. Wear the red dress, wear the wings, shut your mouth, be a good girl. Roll over and spread your legs. Yes, ma’am. May the Lord open.
Pretending that nothing is amiss is the perfect way to lure the ignorant into submission.
You see, people complain we Romans run the world, but I know a dirty secret. You people want to be ruled. You want an excuse to complain. It’s part of your nature.[to Matthew]
