- You can’t reach me.
- You can’t touch me.
- You can’t hurt me anymore.
- You can’t possibly believe you were justified for what you did!
- And now you can’t figure out why you are dead to us?
- You killed us. Left alone without support, ready to die like some wounded animal on the side of the road.
- You can’t understand that transferring loss of dignity is death.
I will not disrespect myself. You can’t either.