They call me the Angel of Death.

“I'm sorry, I says.Fer what? he says.Fer always bein ... you know ... so-Ungrate…”

“My heart breaks. I hear it break. I feel it.”

“Be careful, Angel, he says. When you stare at a man like that, he’s likely to g…”

“Fer in our dreams we find ourselves. Who we were. Who we are. Who we can become…”