“No estoy quemando""It was too late now to choose anything.""I turned off my brain. It was time to hunt”

“My brain is like a water faucet that I can turn on or off. Only now there is no off and the water of thoughts just flows.”

“In adolescence she thought it was too early to choose; now, in young adulthood, she was convinced it was too late to change.”

“It's too late. It was too late by the time I arrived in London to turn your notebook into a dove; there were too many people already involved. Anything either of us does has an effect on everyone here, on every patron who walks through those gates. Hundreds if not thousands of people. All flies in a spiderweb that was spun when I was six years old and now I can barely move for fear of losing someone else.”

“I never knew where I was going, but I ripped the tits off of everything that got in my way. By the time they figured me out, it was too late.”

“I fight the urge to enjoy anything too much in front of him, actually, and now that I’m aware of that fact, my brain gets hung up on why that is.”