Rise of the School for Good and Evil

My love will never be enough . . . for you.

“It doesn’t matter what you are,” said Rafal. “It only matters what you do.”

Good the master of Evil, once more.

You think our side is Evil? They are more. They care nothing for balance.

“Look for where the tales go at night.”

No one moved for a second, but then she grazed by Hephaestus, blowing out more candles, and for a second the girl’s eyes met his through her veil.

Hephaestus jolted, then whirled to the crowd. “Help her! Help her bring darkness!”

Ah, so bitter and petty, as if you should be Evil School Master!

I confess that I do the Good thing on occasion. So why is Good so afraid to admit they can be Evil? To deny one’s impulses only makes these impulses stronger.

All the thoughts in the world cannot extinguish a feeling.

If love is connection, as the Dean said, what’s the point if it isn’t real?