“Here are the shadows left behind by a thousand moments, a thousand moods, of needs traced here on the wall by men who are gone. Here is the record of their being here.”

“Here in the bath­room with me are ra­zor blades. Here is io­dine to drink. Here are sleep­ing pills to swal­low. You have a choice. Live or die. Ev­ery breath is a choice. Ev­ery minute is a choice. To be or not to be.”

“Here in your mind you have complete privacy. Here there's no difference between what is and what could be.”

“The girl traced the outline of her lover's shadow so she would always have a record of how he looked...”

“Where we're at right here is the beginning of the end.”

“(...) We're not here to witness anything. We're witch-hunters.”

“There's still a thousand places I haven't gone to die.”