I feel apart from everything and a part of everything.

Days, weeks, months, years," said the boy. "Minutes and hours and seconds. I don't know about any of those things.

I feel apart from everything and a part of everything.

Because I'm dangerous. I don't mean to be but I am. I'm dangerous to be around, dangerous to everybody. I cause harm. I might even harm you. And I couldn't bear that.

She knew it was the right decision, even though she was still scared. Doing nothing would achieve nothing.

I don’t need to ring anyone. I said I’m dying. I didn’t say I wanted to live.

There could never be innocence in a world without justice.