There’s a place in your mind no one can get to. A place that belongs only to you. No matter what they say, no matter what they do, no one can reach you there. Pain is a dream.
Why would I lie? The truth is painful enough.[to Jane]
We all have our prisons. These tattoos are yours.[to Jane]
Their job is to make you feel like you’re about to die. Your job is not to believe them. Your body might get weak, but your mind is strong.
We’re at war. And in war, people die.
Winning the war is bigger than any one soldier.
