"I had a dream. It was a very nice dream. I dreamt of my parents. Of my slightly overworked but always content father and of my ever helpful and beautiful mother. They were both very smart, very wise and very old. We had a picknick in the castel garden, among the rose bushes. I''''m very greatful for everything my parents did for me and for the dreams that let me see there faces again. Never letting me forget why i do the things i do. As for those filthy, detestible, disgusting humans... Hmph... Let them come! Let''''s see them try to take me!"