Oh, you’re in my veins. 

[about not being prepared at her first audition] “So I just desperately in the few minutes before I walked on was trying to remember any songs, and I was currently being taught a folk song at school called Donkey Riding.”

“i wish it could always be like this.”
“it will be.”

We’re all stories in the end. Just make it a good one, eh? Because it was, you know, it was the best.

he was the chief.

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