BLACK SAILS • XXXV.
“When Richard was a little boy, there was a tomcat that lived out in the woods behind the house. And it would scratch at the windows at all hours of the night. Richard, all of four years old, would go outside still in his nightshirt and feed it. My husband disapproved. He thought it a sign of weakness. Given that kindness is a condition rare in our family, I suppose it's unsurprising that it went misdiagnosed.”
SUCCESSION • 3x08
“I don't think I've ever won a single battle in my whole life.”
“I was ten, Mom. I was a fucking kid.”
“You were 13. And you knew how to twist the knife. You knew then, and you know now. And I might cry.”
“Oh, yeah, where's the onion?”
“You were quite a piece of work. You were my onion. You are my onion.”
“Yeah, well, you're my fucking onion.”
Asmodeus, god of lying (including to himself): Yeah, I definitely want to kill/exile my siblings, this is a scenario that absolutely won't lead to me having some sort of wailing breakdown within 24 Exandrian hours and trying to explode the entire universe about it.