Word to your moms

'Tis but a scratch!

Its a beautiful day to leave me alone

Relax... it's only magic

We only come out at night

As you wish

Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning

The real witch is the one who fights.

Is it a sodden breadbox?

Sunshine is for plants

Anything less than the best is a felony

By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes