Children are simply wisps of dandelions.
Brother Michael: And do you think you've beaten me? You've imprisoned the king; congratulations. That would make you the queen of nothing.
Amy: This coming from a man who just killed his children.
Brother Michael: Yes yes, I've killed a thousand of my children. And I will create a thousand more and kill them all over again. Children are simply wisps of dandelions.
Amy: Such bravado, for a man who stayed hidden on an island his entire life.