Darkness, darkness, and then even deeper darkness.
I called out for light beneath the earth, and the only response was the deep lament of the land.
She said, there is no light.
Here, there is only death, solitude, decayed earth, and grass stems.
Here, there is only silence, oblivion, the end, and the dissolution of life.
But oh, my dear child...
Death is the beginning of life
Despair is the anger breaking from the ground
Black is white
Light
is
darkness
...
...
Before departing, Theodore specifically went to see Lawrence.
He finally chose to face his younger brother and calmly narrate Roy's experiences over the past few days and the conclusion she was about to face.
Lawrence stared with bloodshot eyes, incredulous: "You're going to kill her?"
Theodore replied: "This was her own choice."
He had given her a chance.
