I wish I had been born a storm. No heart, no tears, just a terrible gale'd been good.

When a human's tears finally dry up forever, they transform into a monster.

Resignation is what kills people. Once they've rejected resignation, humans gain the privilege of making humanity their footpath.

Humans don't see what they don't want to see. No one wants to be put down. That's why people do nothing even when they do know something is happening.

I wish I had been born a storm. No heart, no tears, just a terrible gale'd been good.

He who is neither human nor demon is not the dawn nor the dusk.

Heaven no longer exists, nor does the earth.