Quote by Kohta Hirano

Man cries, his tears dry up and run out. So he becomes a devil, reduced to a monster.


Man cries, his tears dry up and run out. So he becomes a dev

Summary

This quote suggests that the emotional capacity of a person is finite and can reach a limit. When a person continuously experiences pain and sorrow, their ability to express emotion eventually diminishes, and they may transform into a malevolent being. It implies that the suppression or exhaustion of one's tears and emotions can lead to a state of negativity, turning them into someone who inflicts harm and behaves like a monster.

By Kohta Hirano
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