There is no sanctuary. There is no place to find peace. That is my crime. And that is my punishment. And there is no starting over. Because there never was a beginning. There was only an end. An end that doesn’t end. And that is the worst punishment of all. Hell on Earth. No exit. I Soire with Sarte
L'enfer, c'est les autres
Hell is other people
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