But I know... I remember... That if you hold on to someone too hard, that doesn't make them love you.
I always believe that evil isn't born. It's made.
Evil doesn't always look evil. Sometimes it's staring right at us, and we don't even realize it.
Because not having someone? Well, that's the worst curse imaginable.
— I'm an idiot.
— Finally, something we can agree on.
People don't change. They only fool themselves into believing they can.
— Why couldn't you just go through that door and meet your soul mate?! Was being happy such a terrible fate?
— Yes. Yes, it was. You're right. I never went in. I was afraid. I didn't... You said I could let go of the anger that was weighing me down. And suddenly it felt like without it, I would just... float away. That anger was all I had. What would I be without it?
— Happy.
— Weak.