“Because if it's not her fault, it's God's, and I'm not ready to be pissed at the Almighty.”
“Free at last, he thought. Great God Almighty, I'm free at last. Then: I believe this is redemption. And it's good, isn't it? Quite good, indeed.”
“Yes, it's your fault I'm alive.”
“Life is short. It's God's fault. Sorry.”
“Oh, for God's sake. Save your piss. Don't save your piss. It's all the same to me.”
“It's all because of me isn't it? It's all my fault?”