And so as much as I can, I care about her, dear Deborah. It's probably not love, but I would rather she were happy.

“Of course it was a terrible thing, and the world would be a much better place w…”

“¿Acaso no estábamos todos locos cuando dormíamos? ¿Qué era el sueño, al fin y a…”

“I'm not sure what I am. I just know there's something dark in me. I hide it. I …”

“A man can take only so much. Even a phony man like me.”