- The young are learning not to cry in order to avoid the attention of the Tenebrous Labori. Only silence and the thin false walls of the Castrum Primarii may see us through.
- To Merrydown, Nepos: "Painfully I wail. My sighs are many, my sickness is great. I bring before you a lamentation. I present my tears to you."
~ Lonapex, Proavia, 100611090