|Verily, I like them not, the merciful ones, whose bliss is in their pity: too destitute are they of bashfulness. If I must be pitiful, I dislike to be called so; and if I be so, it is preferably at a distance. Preferably also do I shroud my head, and flee, before being recognized: and thus do I bid you do, my friends!|
"I'm your friend the Moon. When I come around its time to go out and get wasted! Don't torture us with your yearning for Order! You don't have any power over the heart. Order will come when it feels it is necessary. As to when I feel it is necessary, and you feel it is necessary... Forgetfulness can advise you about that. I know Forgetfulness. "
"I want my Order right now! Waiting - that's the worst thing in the world for me, especially when it doesn't seem like there is any end in sight. It's like being in prison and waiting for your case to come to trail. This Forgetfulness - arrange a meeting and we'll go out somewhere for chicken. "