"When I look at a cross, I don't see God. I see a man, hanging there in pain, crying out in agony, wishing for someone to save him, begging for someone to save him. But instead, everyone gets down on their knees, and pray to God. God? Why pray to God? He was the one who put this man in this whole mess. I guess he truly does represent mankind, right? Screaming out in pain as the world slowly watches. Death keeps the world spinning, not life. Money keeps the world turning, not love. Believe me, I would know. Money has always been there for me, but love abandoned me many years ago. Almost a decade ago, actually. But now it has returned to me at the worst time of my life. Do you know how hard it is to show love what you have become? Now love must look upon me and see what I truly am. See who I truly am. A monster who feeds off of other people's pain. Do you understand, sir? Do you understand what I am saying? There is no such thing as love. Everyone has a monster in them. And I decided to let it out. But there is one thing you must fear about me. I am not the man. I am the monster."