There isn't anyone who doesn't feel regret or sadness.
You can't just keep quiet and watch anymore, right? You are a failure.
The time spent in the Order passed on. I soon came to a point where I didn't know whether my smiling face was a lie or not.
No matter where we go, it's just battles, battles and battles. I get it already, humans are stupid.
*to Allen* We're not their allies. We're only involved... in order to record history. A Bookman has no need for a heart.
That's it! I've had it with this. YOU'RE SCARY!! You're freakin' scarier than the Akuma!!
I don't know, yeah? I'm suspicious of everything. I'm always suspicious of everyone around me. Someone I met yesterday could be an Akuma today. Cause that's the type of thing we're up against. You should understand that, Allen. We are at an overwhelming disadvantage. We're different from you, yeah? Not having that convenient eye. Akuma are mixed in with the humans. The other Exorcists and I... we end up looking at all humans as the Earl's minions.
*beating his hammer in the sand* It's just like whack-a-mole and of course "Strike"!
Allen, you know you're bleeding, right?
The only home that a man should ever need is within his heart.
This is bad, Lenalee! You have to think more sexy thoughts, or else, you'll never find a lover!
*to Allen* If it gets cold we're gonna have to cuddle. War is sorrowful. The flames of war burn away life and dreams and bonds, leaving behind countless sorrows. So sorrow gives birth to tragedy. And tragedy gives birth to Akuma.