Cameron Jace Quotes

Every child's dream is to push a button and kill imaginary friends.

I will tell you who Jack is exactly when you finish this mission.

You're caring too much about people, Alice," he says. "Take it from me: sane is mundane, insanity is the new black." I

Insane people are only sane people who give in to the madness in the world.

If you want to rule, you have to sacrifice a few things.

In all history, art has been the food of the poor,

The world is too sane. It could use a little madness.

Will have to shake hands with the devil to save the innocent.

One of the rules of the sane world ... the poor keep getting poorer, and the rich keep getting ... richer.

Questions. Questions. Questions. Don't you ever learn that questions don't ever get answered unless I ask them?" he says. "Questions are the lazy man's way to try to learn, when the only way to learn is not to ask." "Then what is the only way to learn?" "To live, of course." He tilts his head.

Time was the greatest murderer in history.

People who know they are insane are smart enough to fool society into thinking they aren't,

All monsters must die except the beautiful ones

A wise man once said that the opposite of being alive is being boring, so for God's sake, don't be boring !

Finally, we realize who he is. We're staring at the Muffin Man himself.

Take it from me: sane is mundane, insanity is the new black.

I can't go back to yesterday because I was someone else then.

Elegantly yet beastly, caring yet deadly, she comes down to me.

And there is something else I realize now. That Fabiola was right. If you stare into the eyes of darkness, you will always get stained.

The Wonderland Wars," Fabiola says. "What did you think those epic fantasies, the Lord of the Rings and Narnia, were about?" No words come out of my mouth. I'm starting to realize how Wonderland is connected to everything. "They were meant to inspire generations and educate them about the idea of good and evil in this world." Fabiola stops to make sure I am following. "They were discreetly using literature to prepare generations for the Wonderland Wars.

The sane world is horrible. The Pillar was right. Living among the sane is insane.

Is the most pitiful word in history, and it's a lame excuse,

Grow up, study, get your certificates, get married, have kids, and die. Thank you very much for attending the joke called life. They

I mean, what does a devil want but to find meaning in life after a long journey of turmoil and troubles?

Only if we die, or are threatened with death, do we question and whine about how all this time we wasted the gift of living.

I love you because ... wait ... I take a drag from my pipe ... I really don't know. I think that's the beauty of love, wanting to be with someone, taste their sweetness and their fears, live their lives and be there in their death, share their ups and their downs, and most importantly, love them and grow old with them, even if they were some kind of monsters.
Have you ever been unable to shake your soul free, wrapped with your lover's velvet rope around your heart? Have you ever been enchanted with a nameless spell that made pain and pleasure synonymous?

Loki felt electricity shoot through his body. It was a shocking chill running through his veins.

On impulse, he pushed her head back to the floor and forced his lips onto hers and kissed her.

Time stopped.

Amazingly, Loki felt her body ease and soften. It even got warmer, miraculously buzzing back to life. Loki pressed his lips harder against hers, his eyes closed. He felt like she was sucking his life energy out of him. He didn't mind, even if he'd be a hundred years older when he opened his eyes again.

It was an enchanting feeling, very diffrent from kissing Pippi Luvbug. Every breath Snow White took was Loki's now. Who'd have thought that the boy who didn't believe in a true love's kiss would find the cure in a true love's kiss?

Ok, lovebirds," Jack said. "Here's what we're going to do. We'll pull this coffin, unopened, down and hand it to you, Prince Charming. You give me my gold, and you take the coffin with your monster inside and have your 'own scary ever after'. Are we clear?

Being a jerk is more of a habit or a personality trait of sorts, not an attitude. It's incurable.

I hate the dark. It lets your mind imagine the scariest things hiding in it while in most cases there is nothing there.

Older folks usually wear their own masks when they deal with children, but Lewis opened up and let go. He accepted who he was and what the world around him was like, and decided he would only see the good in all the mess.

Time will always smile at you, even when it's ripping you of the days and nights of your life.

Insane things come to those who wait.

Every killer, terrorist, and
corrupted person you meet is a reflection of society. Look into the world around us and you will
understand his insanity,

I'm young enough to do it, and old enough to do it right.

Let the madness begin.

Have you ever jumped out of a plane in a parachute, down to meet up with people who'd take selfies of your blood on their faces for breakfast?

Welcome to the real world," Inspector Dormouse says. "No one cares about anything. Each worker in the system only cares to lift the responsibility off his shoulders. Give them a good reason and promise it's all your fault when something goes wrong, and you're good to go.

If close my eyes and open them again, will my world ever change for the better?

Parents give birth to a dude. Dude grows up, becomes a vampire. Parents assign me to kill him by burying him in his dreams. Happens to me all the time.

Don't get any ideas, Pillar," her words are sharp. "we're not fighting on the same side. We're only fighting the same enemy.

Most serial killers and criminals study psychology at some point. It's easier to spot them that way,

People are destined to die, and others are destined to be born every day.

When she was sane, she was very, very sane. And when she was mad, she was Alice.

My friend's call me Peter"..."But you can call me Pan."
"Why should I call you Pan?"
"Because Pan is a god, and I practically own you.

It's typical of people to keep seeking answers they can't handle yet. Questions are easy. Everyone's got many. Answers are hard, and usually unlikable.

I am not my heart rate. I am not my skills. I am not my sleeping problems. I am not my stress. I am not my fears. I am not how I look like. I am the very essence of me. I am my will. I am my passion. I am my beliefs. I am how much I can give and receive love. I am infinite and possible. I am my soul.

Being picky isn't helping when you're trapped in a morgue.

I guess you think you know this story. You don't. The real one's much gorier. The phony one, the one you know Was cooked up years and years ago And made to sound all soft and sappy Just to keep the children happy. -Ronald Dahl's Revolting Rhymes

Vampires and humans; we are all monsters in our own way at the end of a dream, or a nightmare.

Are you functional?" - Leo

Is that what the world asks of me? To blend in? A nurse's outfit or a doctor's would do the job? Is that mandatory to fit into any society, to become a recognizable stereotype?

You should really leave," Colton told him. "The energy I got in my heart is much stronger than anything you have seen.

Humans are still monsters. Always will be.

Snow White one, Snow White two,
Sorrow is coming out for you.
Snow White three, Snow White four,
Black as night, go lock your door.
Snow White five, Snow White six,
Blood red lips and crucifix
Snow White seven, Snow White eight,
White as snow, don't stay out late.
Snow White Nine, Snow White ten,
Snow White now killed snow white then

Sometimes, when we're fixated on reaching the end, we miss the important things along the way.

But I don't need your love, because I am loved by the greatest and most majestic heart in the world.
Mine.

I have to admit, insanity is so much fun.

You know what insane people are, Alice?" the Pillar says. "They are just sane people who know too much.

Life's biggest moments are small moments.

Now, take a breath, lay back, close the book, brush your eyebrows, go check that pimple on your face in the mirror, or better get yourself a cup of coffee. Let this part sink in for a while because the ride will get bumpier when you continue reading.

People loved their politicians looking good. Beauty was a must when telling lies.

Only adults are so messed up that they rationalize the need to have a reason for being happy,

My insanity is my sanity. I am both, but I am one. If any of this makes sense.

It's safe to say that Carroll's words weren't a stroke of luck, but of genius. Something in that book makes people relate. Wonderland must be real.

Home was where the heart was, where we bled, where we laughed, met those we love, where we built, and what we fought for. Home was the dry soil we kept nurturing unconditionally, the place we took care of ...

It's easy, Constance. All you have to do is believe." "Believe in what, Alice?" "Madness." I pull her tighter and jump.

Tell me, Alice." He rubs something off his trousers. "On a scale from one to insanity, how insane are you?

It's unknown to the common human being that most of the characters in fairy tales are real immortals living among us. Some of them know who they are and some of them don't. Living too long can make you forget who you really are and what you were meant to be.They lived before you were born, and will continue to live after you die. That is why they are carved in the inner skeletons of your soul like a birthmark. The fact that you have been introduced to them in books does not mean they didn't exist in your dreams since long ago.

If you've survived parasites and bacteria until the age of nineteen, you can survive sane people.

Isn't a normal night. It's the kind of evening remembered in history books. You know history, which only winners write, and forge it the way they like?

With the blood dripping from her lips, with her blood spattered white dress, and with her pale skin, she is just a horrifyingly lovely and a breathtakingly attractive sixteen-year-old girl living in Hell. Nothing wrong with that, right?

I met you in dream." She says.
"You're right. But here we are, back to the real world."
"I was so afraid you will never remember me in the real world. People usually forget about their dreams once they wake up."
"Not me. Not you. Besides, maybe this none of us woke up. It doesn't mean we can't make it real.

That's the problem with sane people. They almost always have a license to kill those they think are insane.

Everyone has their own belief, Alice," the Pillar says. "You believe you're mad, you're mad. If
you believe you can walk on the moon, trust me, one day you will. If you believe you're going to
hell in favor of helping the one you love, you'll help the one you love...and you will go to hell.

Names are the just the layer on top. You peel it off and there is the real you beneath. Have you ever seen the real you? Have you ever tried to?

You can't promise love, Ladle. Love just happens,

If you hold your breath long enough, you're dead. If you give up and start breathing, you're mad. Isn't that so, Alice from Wonderland?

What she looks like and what she is capable of doing are two different things. Wickedly beautiful.

Dictatorship is like a disease. It doesn't hit you in the face. It spreads slowly until it grows bigger than you think it ever could.

The world is such a useless place, that's all I can think of now. It's full of hypocrites, liars, and selfish people.

Looooook!" Axel pointed ahead. "Holy Lord-"Axel shrieked. "Of the rings.

Do you see a rabbit with a watch, late for an appointment? No. I giggle, and I think people notice. Then you're all right.

Anyone thought it was possible to spread justice and make everyone equal in this world, they were highly delusional. The world was like clockwork. In order for the bigger wheels to survive, the smaller wheels had to work harder in their merry go round. They just had to be promised big things that weren't going to happen. Case solved.

I know I turn on girls my age. But is it possible that I make the Queen of Sorrow uncomfortable with my beauty? Mirror, mirror.

Did you ever notice if you promise the possible, people won't believe you?

Live mean or die trying.

She is so lovely she could kill you without you even noticing it. A monster girl who knows when to kiss and when to kill.

Things must be loved before they are lovely.

I am a horror movie buff, man. In real life, I am proudly an official coward.

Why don't I have a cool name like that. Instead of Lucifer and Beelzebub. I mean, seriously, Beelzebub? It sounds like the name of a brothel or a low life bar. Why can't I be Lu Von Cipher? Sounds good, right?

What if I they didn't call me the Evil Queen, would you have thought of me as an angel?

That there is nothing wrong with having a dark side. It helps us know, and appreciate, our better side.

Take off the glasses too." Lucy folded her hands. "I ... " Fable hesitated. "I'm afraid I can't see without them. I'm dyslexic, if you don't mind.

Looking down from my throne full of thorns, I glanced at the people on Earth. Oh, man. I despised them. It wasn't like they were becoming better humans or anything, Devil forbid. In fact, they all roasted in their sin, mayonnaised in their stupidity, tomato-sauced in their envy and anger toward each other ...

We're all allowed to be scared and pee in our pans once in a while.

The only way to survive insanity is to admit it.

Tell me I am going to be alright," I plead to my Tiger Lily.
"You're not alright," the flower talks back. "You're insane, Alice. Insane!" It spreads it's petals and spits in my face. I am hallucinating again.

Foolish men usually rule because the smart ones don't really need the attention.
-Cameron Jace, Pentimento

Sometimes in life all we can do is keep climbing, even when it doesn't make any sense anymore.