• NF: You hang on to your pain like it means something. Like it's worth something. Well, let me tell you - it's not worth shit. Let it go! Infinite possibilities, and all he can do is whine.
  • DF: Well, what am I supposed to do?
  • NF: What do you think? You can do *anything*, you lucky bastard - you're alive! What's a little pain compared to that?
  • DF: It can't be that simple.
  • NF: What if it is?