"ut par delicto sit poena"
Wait... what if I could make things right... quite difficult now, uh? yeah, nevermind...
I mean, wait... what if all this strugle has been for your own good? Why don't you just think outside the box? You wanted freedom, I gave you freedom... Isn't that the greatest sacrifice? No, nevermind... I don't want you back... I cannot want you back.
But wait, don't leave just yet. I got a secret for you...
You messed up big time. I do not want no regrets... I do not want no more lies, too. This was no revenge, I'm not that bitter... this was just me doing the right thing, what you should have done a long time ago... This was just me cleaning up my own mess (it wasn't really my own, but once again, nevermind... I can take some of the guilt from your shoulders... see it as a thank you kinda thing). Sad I had to hurt someone I did not want to hurt... Someone to whom I can relate to, someone who's on the same boat I am...
So next time you lie, remember me, remember him. Remember the mess you got yourself into and what you've lost along the way...
Next time you lie, trust me... You will see my revenge.
By the way, don't you dare pointing your finger at me never again. Remember one more thing: when you point a finger to someone, you leave the others pointing at you. That's how kharma works, and kharma is a fucking bitch, babe... An eye for an eye... you know how it ends, don't you?...
You're welcome.
«Quando, à custa de grande trabalho, tiveres arranjado uma máscara, arranca-a. Quando tiveres encontrado esforçadamente uma fórmula, renega-a. Quando tiveres alcançado uma fé, descrê. Quando julgares, enfim, merecer o orgulho, abate-o. Depois, na incerteza, no espanto dolorido e no naufrágio, pode ser que Deus te modele (...).»
