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

But loneliness that deep gets into the marrow. Now that I’m here - among friends - I can feel it burning out of me. Little by little, step by step.

Kiss my arse. I'm the Lord of Murder - I'll show you why.

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

Peace. Enjoy it while it lasts.