- The Woman: You remind me of my father, A magician. Able to exist in two places at once. In the tradition of men in my blood, you come home at 3am and lie to me. What are you hiding... The past and the future merge to meet us here. What luck. What a f*cking curse.
- The Woman: I tried to change. Closed my mouth more. Tried to be softer, prettier, less awake. Plugged my menses with pages from the Holy Book but still coiled inside me was the need to know: Are you cheating on me?
- The Woman: So what are you going to say at my funeral now that you've killed me? Here lies the body of the love of my life whose heart I broke without a gun to my head. Here lies the mother of my children both loving and dead. Rest in peace my true love who I took for granted. Most bomb p*ssy.
- The Woman: I f*ks with you, till I realize, I'm just too much for you. Who the F*CK do you think I am... Give my fat ass a big kiss boy. Tonight I'm f*cking up all your sh*t boy.
- The Woman: Mother dearest, let me inherit the earth. Teach me how to make him beg. Let me make up for the years he made you wait. Did he bend your reflection? Did he make you forget your own name? Did he convince you he was a god? Did you get on your knees daily? Did his eyes close like doors? Are you a slave to the back of his head? Am I talking about your husband, or you father?
- The Woman: Why do you deny yourself heaven? Why do you consider yourself undeserving? Why are you afraid of live? You think it's not possible for someone like you? But you are the love of my life... There is a curse that will be broken.
- The Woman: I am the dragon breathing fire. Beautiful man I'm the lion. Beautiful man I know you're lying.
- The Woman: Now you want to say you're sorry. Now you want to call me crying. Now you gotta see me wilding.
- The Woman: I don't know when love became elusive. All I know is no one I know has seen it... My father's arm around my mother's neck. Fruit too ripe to eat...
- The Woman: My grandma said nothing real can be threatened. True love brought salvation back into me. With every tear came redemption. And my torture became my remedy.
- The Woman: Would they be down to ride? No, they used to hide from you, lie to you. But y'all know we were made for each other.
- The Woman: I am not broken, I'm not crying, I'm not crying.You ain't trying hard enough, You ain't loving hard enough.