I envy you just for having someone who's worried about you.
All this time, I've lived in hope of telling you how sorry I am, I've fought armies, just to have this chance, but now, there's nothing I can say.. That's good enough.
Regret is the domain of those who have earned the right to look back at the past. All I have is shame.
People who think that they can make up their past follies with regret, cannot be forgiven.
I pull the trigger. The gun goes off. Your brains splatter all over the sand. The beach gets bloody and you get dead.
Aren't we all monsters inside?
You suddenly appeared in front of me in this hell. The day that I would get to meet you...I always wanted to apologize to you...I only endured because of that! I kept on living.
When you are miserable, you need something that is even more miserable than you to feel good about yourself.
I was going to let you go. After all, there aren't many of us out there, but you're just such a pain in the ass. Everyone in this place is unhappy. And since they're unhappy, they're probably looking for someone worse off than they are.