"Tower isn't about wrecking things," Sara says, flatly. "Wrecking things is his hobby. His job is burning your hand when you stick it in a fire. If he's fine with an apocalypse, it's only because nothing makes you learn faster than a spectacular disaster."

Sara sighs, pressing her thumbs into the gap between her nose and her forehead.

"...without Temperance, the Arcana have no sense of balance. Without Hierophant, no sense of morals. Without Fortune, they had no luck. Without Star, they have no hope."

"And I really hope not having Tower doesn't mean they'll have no sense of the consequences of their actions."