I watched him very carefully. I watched his body movement ... he seemed to be totally indifferent.

I think he should spend the rest of his days surrounded by the very people that he hates.

You don't have the hysteria. But I don't care about hearing the voices ... I just really want to know what happened.

I went to find out what someone with this much hatred looks like.

I can't think of anything else I'd want to have on my body for the rest of my life.

It's hard to grasp what's really going on.