"I never said you were either." Aurora told him. "It was merely a hope. As for your threats, you will find that I'm far more inclined to listen, and even co-operate, if you ask nicely."
When the Yevethan Sith locked the door, she raised an eyebrow. "That was not necessary. No one will interfere with our conversation." She calmly sat down in a chair. "Well, for starters, let's talk about you. Who are you, and why do you hate the Jedi so much?"
The dark is generous, and it is patient, and it always wins---
but in the heart of its strength lies weakness: one lone candle is enough to hold it back.
Love is more than a candle.
Love can ignite the stars.