I need just be a bayonet, a bayonet named Diving Punishment. I wish I'd been born a storm. Or a menace. Or a single grenade. No heart, no tears, just as a terrible gale'd have been good. If [by doing this] I become that, then so be it.
The Bird of Hermes is my name, eating my wings to make me tame.
Beautiful night, isn't it, Police Girl? It's especially beautiful if you're a bloodsucker.
Don't you feel shame? I thought scum like you could at least feel
Man cries, his tears dry up and run out. So he becomes a devil, reduced to a monster.
Resignation is what kills people. Once they've rejected resignation, humans gain the privilege of making humanity their footpath.
I wish I had been born a storm. No heart, no tears, just a terrible gale'd been good.