“I'm tired of being responsible for other people's misery. I can't even put up with my own.”

“I'm so fucked up, Mari. All I feel now is unending pain and utter misery. I just want to sleep and I can't even do that. I'm so tired of it all...~Darling Cruel~”

“I can't afford to take responsibilities for others' lives. It's all I can do to bear the weight of my own life and my own loneliness.”

“I'm rightly tired of the pain I hear and feel, boss. I'm tired of bein on the road, lonely as a robin in the rain. Not never havin no buddy to go on with or tell me where we's comin from or goin to or why. I'm tired of people bein ugly to each other. It feels like pieces of glass in my head. I'm tired of all the times I've wanted to help and couldn't. I'm tired of bein in the dark. Mostly it's the pain. There's too much. If I could end it, I would. But I can't.”

“I don't know if i can," I said, looking up into Archer's eyes. "Honestly, Archer....I'm tired of being scared, tired of loving you on one hand and hating you on the other.”

“I'm tired again, I've tried again, and now my heart is full.And I just can't explain...so I won't even try to.”