->''"[[CatchPhrase I'm in despair!]]"''
-->-- '''Nozomu Itoshiki''', ''SayonaraZetsubouSensei''

-> ''...ever since then, she has been always by my side. The Saigyou Ayakashi, and the Practioners, and the hateful gazes of my family... For the whole time, she protected me from them all. And, from the butterflies of death to. However... "Today again nothing of significance happened..." ..or did it? Nothing did happen. Because that person a great youkai, right? This laughable power of a mere human... What is it in front of someone like [[RealityWarper her]]? Thorns of this kind, for someone like her... They are but a..! '''...!!''' ..As the possiblility dawned upon me, I had to ask myself... When did I start bending the facts to my convinience... Deceveing myself? As the power steadily increased, the future brought by those thorns has unveiled before me with painful clarity... but... she will surley be alright. For all this time, did she not act as if the deadly butterflies where nothing to her? That is why... Yes, for sure, what I saw today must have been my imagination. '''Someday for sure, I will bring death upon her.''' ''
-->--Part of '''Yuyuko's''' final entry in her diary, ''FanFic/TouhouTonari''.

->''Life, it's a box of chocolates. A cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that nobody ever asks for. Unreturnable, because all you get back is another box of chocolates. You're stuck with this undefinable whipped-mint crap that you mindlessly wolf down when there's nothing else left to eat. Sure, once in a while, there's a peanut butter cup, or an English toffee. But they're gone too fast, the taste is fleeting. So you end up with nothing but broken bits, filled with hardened jelly and teeth-crunching nuts, and if you're desperate enough to eat those, all you've got left is a...is an empty box...filled with useless, brown paper wrappers.''
-->--'''Cigarette Smoking Man''', ''Series/TheXFiles''

->''Sometimes there are no words, no clever quotes to neatly sum up what's happened that day. Sometimes you do everything right, everything exactly right, and still you feel like you failed. Did it need to end that way? Could something have been done to prevent the tragedy in the first place? Eighty-nine murders at the pig farm, the deaths of Mason and Lucas Turner make 91 lives snuffed out. Kelly Shane will go home and try to recover, to reconnect with her family but she’ll never be a child again. William Hightower, who gave his leg for his country, gave the rest of himself to avenge his sister's murder. That makes 93 lives forever altered, not counting family and friends in a small town in Sarnia, Ontario, who thought monsters didn’t exist until they learned that they spent their lives with one. And what about my team? How many more times will they be able to look into the abyss? How many more times before they won’t ever recover the pieces of themselves that this job takes? Like I said, sometimes there are no words or clever quotes to neatly sum up what’s happened that day. Sometimes, the day just ''(SmashToBlack, [[BaitAndSwitchGunshot gunshot]])''...ends.''
-->--'''Hotch's''' voiceover in the [[{{Cliffhanger}} last minute of the season four finale]] of ''Series/CriminalMinds''

->''“I haven’t got a speech. I didn’t plan words, I didn’t even try to, I just knew I had to get here, to stand here and I knew I wanted you to listen, to really listen. Not just pull a face like you’re listening, like you do the rest of the time, a face that you’re feeling instead of processing.''

->''“You pull a face and poke it towards the stage, and we la-di-dah, we sing and dance and tumble around. And all you see up here, it’s not people, you don’t see people up here, it’s all fodder. And the faker the fodder, the more you love it, because fake fodder’s the only thing that works any more. Fake fodder is all we can stomach. Actually, not quite all; real pain, real viciousness, that we can take.''

->''“Yeah, stick a fat man up a pole and we’ll laugh ourselves feral, because we’ve earned the right. We’ve done cell time and he’s slacking, the scum, so ha-ha-ha at him! Because we’re so out of our minds with desperation, we don’t know any better. All we know is fake fodder and buying shit. That’s how we speak to each other, how we express ourselves is buying shit.''

->''“What, I have a dream? The peak of our dreams is an app for our new [[AlternateCompanyEquivalent Dopple]], it doesn’t exist! It’s not even there! We buy shit that’s not even there. Show us something real and free and beautiful. You couldn’t. Yeah? It’ll break us. We’re too numb for it. [[DespairEventHorizon I might as well choke.]] It’s only so much wonder we can bear. That’s why when you find any wonder whatsoever… you dole it out in meagre portions.''

->''“And only then until it’s augmented, packaged and plumped through 10,000 pre-assigned filters ‘til it’s nothing more than a meaningless series of lights, while we ride day in day out, going where? Powering what? All tiny cells and tiny screens and bigger cells and bigger screens and [[PrecisionFStrike FUCK YOU!]]''

->''[[RageAgainstTheHeavens “Fuck you, that’s what it boils down to! It’s fuck you for sitting there and slowly making things worse! Fuck you and your spotlight and your sanctimonious faces! Fuck you all for thinking the one thing I came close to never meant anything! For oozing around it and crushing it into a bone, into a joke! One more ugly joke in a kingdom of millions!]] [[ClusterFBomb Fuck you for happening! Fuck you for me, for us, for everyone! FUCK YOU!”]]''
-->--'''Bing''', ''Series/BlackMirror: Fifteen Million Merits''

->'''Clay:''' Hey, Doc, we were just talking about ex-wives.
->'''Potterswheel:''' Uh, I'm a widower.
->'''Clay:''' Oh, right, right. Must be nice to lose a wife to sickness and death instead of her just plain ol' getting sick of you.
->'''Potterswheel:''' No... Not so nice, especially when you're a doctor.
->'''Clay:''' She just ''loved'' those painkillers! Probably didn't even realize she was infected, right Doc?
->'''Potterswheel:''' She was... quite comfortable when she passed.
->'''Clay:''' "Numb", some call it! Now, me and Jesus, we like to feel the pain. Tell me, doc. Did some of those painkillers protect her against you?
->'''Potterswheel:''' What does that mean?
->'''Clay:''' You know. The pain. Of you. Day in, day out, being there. With that ''face''. Not knowing what to say. Not caring anymore. Not even knowing that you'll probably only care about her when it's finally too late. Forgetting about all those desperate... those desperate years you spent alone, your barren years when no woman would even consider resting her tired head on your shaky little shoulder. Stinking of belly semen. Why even wipe?
->And when you finally get one of these [''Points at Dolly and imitates a fanfare''] coveted pieces of tail that have been built up as the grand trophy in your nothing life, you try desperately to keep it. Not to protect it! But to ''hoard'' it. To keep it away from the other wolves and jackals circling your territory! And you realize, all too soon, that you're not good enough! That maybe there was a jerk-off called Darwin after all. And that you never acknowledged his existence because you knew deep inside that you were really what you feared you were - weak. And passive. And ultimately, broken by the ones who were made the fittest. And that through your weaknesses, you built up a poison that poisoned others around you. [''About to cry''] That you love.
->And the only true justice was to let those dominant jackals feed on you. ''Survive off you''.
-->--''MoralOrel'', "Sacrifice"

->'''Marcy:''' We're all gonna get sick.
->'''Paul:''' No, Burt's gonna get help. It'll be fine, I promise.
->'''Marcy:''' It's like being on a plane that you know is gonna crash. Everyone around you is screaming "We're going down! We're going down!" And all you really want to do is grab the person next to you and fuck the shit out of them, cause you know your gonna be dead soon, anyway.
-->--'''Paul & Marcy''', ''Film/CabinFever''

->''"[[EquivalentExchange The balance of hope and despair is always zero.]] You said so yourself... I understand what you meant now. I've saved plenty of people, but in exchange, resentment and pain took root in my own heart. I even hurt my best friend. As much as I wished for the happiness of one... someone else must be equally cursed. That's how us {{Magical Girl}}s work. I was stupid... so stupid."''
-->--'''Sayaka Miki''' [[spoiler:[[AndThenJohnWasAZombie as she turns into a Witch]]]], ''Anime/PuellaMagiMadokaMagica''

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