“Because I need to get on with it, Mr. Porter. If nothing’s going to change, then I better get on with it, right?”

 “Hannah, what are you talking about?”

 “I’m talking about my life, Mr. Porter.”

"I don't know how to say it exactly. Only....I want to die as myself. Does that make sense?" He asks. I shake my head. How could he die as anyone but himself? "I don't want them to change me in there. Turn me into some kind of monster that I'm not."