Rianna/Stereotypes

I understand now.
My family. I want to know you.
The Love of the Goddess is for everyone. Everyone except you. You can't hurt me anymore. But I can hurt you.
Twilight sucks. No really, it's awful. I don't care what anyone says.
So this is what it's like...
O Blessed Lady, grant Me the power to know You that I may know Myself.
Someday, I'll see that justice is done. Then you can rest.