I like mainly to be invisible, to sort of drift around unseen in the world.

And what constitutes evil, real evil, is the taking of a single human life. Whether a man would die tomorrow or the day after or eventually... it doesn't matter. Because if God does not exist, then life... every second of it... Is all we have.

And I realized that I’d tolerated him this long because of self-doubt.

The one thing you share with every mortal is death.

In the very depths of Hell, do not demons love one another?

Merciful death. How you love your precious guilt

But don't you see, all human decisions are made like this. Do you think the mother knows what will happen to the child in her womb? Dear God, we are lost, I tell you. What does it matter if you give it to me and it's wrong! There is no wrong! There is only desperation, and I would have it! I want to live forever with you.