That's what happens when people reach old age; nobody remembers they've been bastards too.

“Incluso ella comprendía que no bastaba con aquello, que cada minuto que Penélop…”

“I think today will be the day. Today our luck will change,' I proclaimed on the…”

“According to the biographical notes, Monsieur Julian Carax was twenty-seven, bo…”

“Everything in life in nonsense. It's just a question of persepctive”