“So why do you want to die so bad?”

“It's so quiet this high up, the feeling you get is that you're one of those space monkeys. You do the little job you're trained to do. Pull a lever. Push a button. You don't understand any of it, and then you just die.”

“Something or someone lived or died so you could have this life.The mountain of the dead. They left you into the daylight.”

“So if reality is all a spell, and you don't really want what you think you want... If you have no free will. You don't really know what you know. You don't really love who you only think you love. What do you have left to live for?”

“She's so thin she's either dying or rich.”

“They assume she was once gorgeously beautiful. Because now she looks so—bad. ”

“I'm not so much a good friend as I'm the savior who wants you to worship him forever.”