You were never burdened with intelligence, but your load seems to be especially light these days.

Enjoy myself? There's a worm in my brain, I'm surrounded by idiots, and all I've got to drink is wine that tastes like vinegar.

I am so much more than what you made me.

For I am death. And I am not the end - I am a beginning.

I have witnessed dar too much, and you have given me too little. Finally, I can see.