I`m going to take you home. You`re going to forget that I`m a vampire. You`ll remember you got sick with the flue. You had a fever, chills and ickiness, but I made you soup. It was really salty. We bickered. You got better, and then your selfish little daughter who loves you, no matter what, went right back to ignoring you. And all was right in the world. - Caroline Forbes # #