← And why would you look at yourself in a mirror? But on the other hand, the bronze, at the right moment … 🔊✎
← That’s not very nice of you, but quite funny all the same. The torturer, really? You come in, you take a look at me, and you think: must be the torturer. You’re getting a little ahead of yourself. 🔊✎
← We’re going to hurt each other. You said it yourself. 🔊✎
← Sit down. Come closer. No, closer than that. Look into my eyes. Do you see yourself? 🔊✎
← Oh right, you didn’t do anything. Except you keep looking at him and rubbing yourself up against him so he’ll notice you. 🔊✎
← You can nail your mouth shut, you can cut your tongue out, can you stop yourself from existing? Can you stop yourself from thinking? 🔊✎
← I can see you, I can see you with your hair coming undone and your sweaty face, I can see you stepping on his feet. You’d kill yourself laughing. 🔊✎
← Come to me! You can be what you like: clear spring, dirty spring, you’ll find yourself in my eyes just the way you want to be. 🔊✎
← But darling, I don’t know, I’m not you. You have to decide that yourself. 🔊✎
← 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. 🔊✎