Life and death are always so mixed up together, in the same way some beginnings are endings and some endings become beginnings.
In the end, we all have to go back to where we began.
If you are interested in stories with happy endings, then you would be better off somewhere else. In this story, not only is there no happy ending, there is no happy beginning, and very few happy things in the middle.
The first step to a new beginning is imagining that one is even possible.
In every ending, there is a new beginning.
All of our endings can be found in our beginnings. History repeats itself, and there is no escape.
We’re not just fighting to survive anymore. We’re making a new beginning.
We can fix this world. All the bad things. We just got to start over.[to Switch]
The study of sex is the beginning of all life. Yet we sit like prudish cavemen in the dark riddled with shame and guilt.
Death is not an ending. Death is a new beginning.
You don’t get it. What you think to be the end of the game… is actually only just the beginning.[to Tamayo][No lo ha entendido, Tamayo. Lo que usted piensa que es el final de la partida… en realidad es solo el principio.]
This is not apocalypse. This is our beginning, Nicholas. The end of death itself. Life eternal.