Beauty is a curse on the world.
It keeps us from seeing who the real monsters are.
The Carver.
Your memory is a monster; you forget – it doesn’t. It simply files things away.
It keeps things for you, or hides things from you – and summons the them your recall with a will of its own.
You think you have a memory; but it has you.
John Irving.
Monsters are tragic beings. They are not evil by choice. That is their tragedy.
They do not attack people because they want to, but because of their size and stength.
Mankind had no other choice but to defend himself.
After several stories such as this, people end up having a kind of affection for the monsters.
They end up caring about them.
Ishiro Honda.
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I'm the one who gripped you tight and raised you from perdition.