I want my vindication. I want to kill lovers that I find on the streets, because through a complex system of love going astray they have eaten my chances of being loved.
Do you know why there is so much pain in this world and so less love? Because every time that a love goes unrequited, people curse. They hide their resentment from the world to sound pious, but deep down, they are all evil. All this hate, all this sorrow and all this pain doesn't go unnoticed. It hits other people.

Karma strikes in unprecedented and unfair ways.

Resentment heals, sometimes more than love. I've experienced it.
So remember, as long as I am in pain, every man that you choose for yourself will either leave you or die.

- A heart penned down