Even if the morrow is barren of promises, nothing shall forestall my return.
There is but one truth. If you avert your eyes from it, you will remain nothing more than a puppet.
Truth, those who seek it out unknowingly become obsessed with this grand illusion that they are able to control this world. This tiny world.
I've lived my life as a news paper reporter. I uncover the truth and write my articles. But then I learned all too well, that a mere reporter like myself can't ever get to the truth in this city, it's merely impossible, and it's unsure. No one here is even interested in learning the truth, a truth that must be known. But I want to know. I want to learn what must be known.