← Sit down. Come closer. No, closer than that. Look into my eyes. Do you see yourself? 🔊✎
← Now you’re asking me to smile. My smile’s going to go into your eyes and then God knows what’ll happen to it. I’m sorry, Ms. Serano. 🔊✎
← Couldn’t you just have kept quiet? Now it’s over, they aren’t talking anymore, all their thoughts about me have gone back into their heads. 🔊✎
← For example, he made a noise when he drank. He sort of breathed out into the glass through his nose. Little things like that. 🔊✎
← She got up one night while I was asleep and opened the gas tap, then she got back into bed next to me. That’s it. 🔊✎
← She bursts into a fit of dry sobbing. 🔊✎
← So it’s all worked out for the best. The war is over, my wife is dead, and I’ve entered into history. 🔊✎
← There’ve been days when you looked into yourself and saw what was in your heart, and it almost paralysed you. And in the morning, all you could do was think normal thoughts, and you couldn’t understand the strange and terrible things you’d glimpsed the day before. 🔊✎