Ponekad ga vidim kako sedi tamo i čeka a ponekad mogu i da čujem te zastrašujuće glasove dok njegovi unutrašnji nemiri prosto odzvanjaju iz velike, crne praznine njegovog srca...
Sometimes I look at him sitting there, waiting, and sometimes I can almost hear the terrible voices of his inner torments echoing out from the great black emptiness of his heart--