I don't know, I feel like this isn't the real world. The people, the scene: they just don't seem real to me.

“I realize now that the reality of things is not something you convey to people …”

“Pero, en este mundo, nada hay tan cruel como la desolación de no desear nada.”

“My peak? Would I even have one? I hardly had had anything you could call a life…”

“Even so, there were times I saw freshness and beauty. I could smell the air, an…”