“I choose the labyrinth.”
“After all this time, it seems to me like straight and fast is the only way out- but I choose the labyrinth. The labyrinth blows, but I choose it.”
“I looked up towards the immensity of the labyrinth."How does one choose a single book among so many?"Isaac shrugged his shoulders.'Some like to believe it's the book that chooses the person...destiny, in other words.”
“And I wrote my way out of the labyrinth.”
“How will I ever get out of this labyrinth!”
“How Will I ever Get out of this Labyrinth?!”