[outburst, immediately apologetic] I ordered all of you not to come near me! *sigh* I'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled at you like that. But I'd like to be left alone right now. You may go.

[self-pity, defeatism] If only I could catch a breeze and fly away! Or maybe even just catch a cold... If I caught a cold, would Emma take pity on me? Would Amelie cry for me? No, I don't think she would... WHY WOULD SHE?! .....Oh, if only I could blow up and fly into a million pieces...!

[woe is me, self-deprecating] The more we search for the truth, the further into a dilemma we fall. The world of men is steeped in contradictions. If we choose this, we can't have that... If a man tries to have his medicine bottle and water pitcher, too, he loses both. Oh, I dunno... To me, it looks like you could've had both of those things just now... He didn't know the truth about the world. That's why he died. Such a foolish man. Or maybe I should say, a pathetic man. That's the more fitting word.