A women who does not know herself has no choice other than to live with other people's evaluations.
If people can't stand being alone, they have no choice but to die
I suppose I’m the one responsible for destroying myself.
It wasn't so much that I was afraid of the place itself, but I was afraid of the creatures who masqueraded as people.
I’m still afraid of being totally honest. I’m more afraid of this than dying.
My talent was the uncompromising ability to feel spite.