He who is neither human nor demon is not the dawn nor the dusk.
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.
When a human's tears finally dry up forever, they transform into a monster.
Everything in this world is about conflict because this is the kind of world that humans are born into.
Man cries, his tears dry up and run out. So he becomes a devil, reduced to a monster.
I wish I had been born a storm. No heart, no tears, just a terrible gale'd been good.