you could stab a knife right through my heart and you'd be too late
And he asked me, "does it hurt very much to die?"
"Well, sweetheart," I tell him, "yes, but it hurts a lot more to keep living."
I told him this isin't such a beautiful world that he has to stay in it and suffer. This isin't much of a world at all.
Beauty is power just like money is power just like a gun is power.