Kitone: Time, neither good nor bad
Kitone: The sun, as dark and silent as the moon
Kitone: Some girls give you diamonds, some girls heart attacks
Kitone: Sailors ashore are just lost kids preparing to get old
Kitone: There is a psychological technique which makes it possible to interpret all dreams
Kitone: You're asking me for Inception—I hope you do understand the gravity of that request
Kitone: Donnie says to himself, "Deus ex machina"
Kitone: Moments when they're astonishing, the life, the light
Kitone: That dream where I cannot move — I'm having it again
Kitone: She, he, they, it & me
Kitone: I know I don't belong here in heaven
Kitone: Karma Police patrolling again
Kitone: He thought happiness is forever
Kitone: The sun has sunk behind you and now everything's completely foreign to your ways
Kitone: Love is like eating cold olives at 3 AM with half the town on fire
Kitone: Seasons came, seasons went
Kitone: The Keymaker is an old program and his past is obscure
Kitone: The silence rumbled all rich and thick and alive
Kitone: "It does not matter", he murmured in his sleep, "history will absolve me"
Kitone: Moving cross the borders of my secret life