“Before I knew that a man could kill a man, because it happens all the time. Now I know that even the person with whom you've shared food, or whom you've slept, even he can kill you with no trouble. The closest neighbor can kill you with his teeth: that is what I have Learned since the genocide, and my eyes no longer gaze the same on the face of the world.”
“I am not the same man you found that day! The monster you've created has returned, to kill you!”
“You see how it is with us? You can't fight it any more than I can. You've tried; you've done everything you can to kill it. But you can't kill my love for you.”
“It’s been fifteen years since I’ve killed a man. At least a man against whom I held a grudge.”
“the same question arose in every soul: "For what, for whom, must I kill and be killed?"... p982”
“No one knows you like a person with whom you've shared a childhood. No one will ever understand you in quite the same way.”