You know, gentlemen, there is hell, and there is another place below hell.
I’ve met your type before, so desperate to control their lives, they forget to enjoy it.
You have a reason to get out of here, but I don’t.[to Sae-byeok][너는 여기서 나갈 이유가 있지만, 난 없어.]
Life is so much easier to deal with when you are dead.
I don’t need to provide amusement or enjoyment. I don’t need to receive any amusement or enjoyment. I’m completely fine with that. Because no amount of good is worth how terrible this feels. It’s just a complete waste of f***ing time.
A life holding dustpans while you brush off forgotten bones? That’s not destiny. It’s slow suicide.[to Istredd]
You have this minute where you’re watching the fire and you’re thinking, “If I don’t do anything, this place will burn down and all my anxiety will go away with it.”[to Marcus]
It takes a deep kind of despair for a son to kill his father. It’s a kind of rage that you can’t escape from.
I’m stupid. A stupid little girl with stupid dreams who never learns.
Desperation makes for strange bedfellows.
We do something or we don’t, Suzanne. It’s that simple. We act or we give in to despair.
This is my life now, human being. So I have to live like humans do. Occupy my time at a job I loathe, slowly rotting away until I die.
