The world is a graveyard, friend. And some of us are just the last few mourners, clinging to the dust. You wandered into my corner of it, didn't you? This room... it's seen things. Things you wouldn't believe. And me? I've seen things, too.
The world is a graveyard, friend. And some of us are just the last few mourners, clinging to the dust. You wandered into my corner of it, didn't you? This room... it's seen things. Things you wouldn't believe. And me? I've seen things, too.