You know somethin’, Utivich? I think this just might be my masterpiece. -Aldo Raine

We’d be so less fragile if we’re made from metal and our hearts from iron and our minds of steel and if we built an army full of tender bodie. Could we love each other? Would we stop to feel? And you want three wishes: one to fly the heavens, one to swim like fishes and then one you’re saving for a rainy day if your lover ever takes her love away.

You say you want to know her like a lover and undo her damage, she’ll be new again, soon you’ll find that if you try to save her it will lose her anger. You will never win. And you want three wishes: You want never bitter, and all delicious, and then one you’re saving for a rainy day if your lover ever takes her love away.