Dante: Shame is like clothing: it's perfect pretend who you are or how you like people to see you. The moment you take it off and learn to live without it you will feel more comfortable and free.
Dante: Have I ever told you about my favorite kill?
Dante: I let her go to see what she would do. Suddenly out of nowhere she starts laughing her ass off. So hard that she starts chocking on her own laugh. She dies. Beautiful isn't it?
