Everybody is equally weak on the inside, just that some present their ruins as new castles and become kings –

Emotions don’t interfere in my acting, nor in my life.

I was never able to accept anyone else’s support but my own –

A good enemy can be better than the best of friend.

You can speak to me like you haven’t spoken even to yourself.

Desires are what can most easily ruin us, lovely.

I’d love to try to tame you... And I would simply adore it if you turn out untamable –

And what if you try to kill me? Or worse: to kiss me?

Don’t you have dragons to fight so that you started saving girls who don’t need it?

Insane love.Loving insanity.Insanity and love...

Paranoia. The more you think of an imaginary problem, the more you feel as though it’s real –

And I wasn’t playing a role – I was trying to be myself.But the harder I was striving, the more I was realizing that I had probably lost that ‘myself’ somewhere between two perfectly performed roles...

I was beginning to agree with the thesis that some truths were better off dead.And buried.

His character would be blamed, loathed, discussed, and adored – but somewhere there, behind his mask of a hero, Cardew would remain faceless.Anonymous.

I can be anything – and nothing, and everything at the same time. It all depends on the role I am in.