Kuroshitsuji [Season 1]

After all, there is no one in this world who is truly at peace with themselves.

— That's right... I've nothing left. I've lost everything...
— Lost? What a funny self-pitying thought. You didn't lose them. Didn't you have nothing from the very beginning?

It is quite unpleasant to be stepped upon. Doing the stepping, however, feels quite good.

Hatred and sadness belong to you. Turn your feelings into power. It's fine that you can keep moving forward.

Also, I doubt a bonding experience without pain would be a fruitful one.

— Today is the grandest of parties for a certain mistress.
— A grand party?
— Yes. The final and largest ceremony of a lifetime, a funeral.

Let us play fairly.

This pain is auspicious. It is the greatest of pleasures, a climax that can only be savoured by experiencing one’s body being ripped apart.

— He could be a spy, Agni.
— No. I'm just a deer...

The image reflected in a picture is but an illusion. However, even if it is an illusion, wishing to hold onto it is one of the hollow dreams humans have.

Between being eternally unable to wake from a dream, and being eternally unable to dream, which do you think would be more unfortunate?

Nationality does not matter. Wherever and whenever you are, there are always similarities. Between humans, that is.

As long as the masses believe in her, it makes no difference whether she is false or not.

Even if forced to stand on the edge of despair, I'll grab tightly onto the chance thin as a spider thread.

In this world, Earl, there are people who can’t survive because of the cruelty of reality.

Ah, Sebby, if only morning would never come, we would be able to continue our love like this forever.