I Don't Think The World Works On

Like Legend And Myth, Magic Fades When It Is Unused - Hence All The Old Tales Of Elfin Kingdoms Moving Further And Further Away From Our World, Or That Magical Beings Require Our Faith, Our Belief In Their Existence, To Survive. That Is A Lie. All They Require Is Our Recognition.

Thing Is, While I Know Better, I Like Sounding Ignorant. Talk Like This And People Figure You're About As Dumb As A Fencepost, Which Suits Me Fine. Makes It All That Much Easier To Take Advantage Of 'em.

I Can’t Imagine It Now, But I Must’ve Been Innocent At Some Time In My Life. A Baby Don’t Just Get Itself Born Bad, Do It?

The Puppet Thinks: It's Not So Much What They Make Me Do As Their Hands Inside Me.

The Magic In This World Seems To Work In Whispers And Small Kindnesses.