Even with everything broken and decided inside her she couldn't quite allow herself to disappear for good.

“It was right then, between when I asked about the labyrinth and when she answer…”

“Voy a verter esta cubeta de agua sobre las llamas del infierno; luego usaré est…”

“She was not an adventure. She was not a fine and precious thing. She was a girl.”

“Tell me if I'm mistaken, but isnt't that my girlfriend in the graveyard?" "You …”