He was her enemy, and she hated him because she could not hate him enough.
Underground, the stars are legend.
If it means my death, I don't care, because even death will be a sort of freedom.
Despair is deep. An abyss that swallows dreams. A wall at the world's end. Behind it I await death. Because all our work has come to this.
Because I have dreams and in those dreams I see the stars
It's safe to tell a secret to one, Risky to tell it to two. To tell it to three is thoughtless folly, Everyone else will know.