Zé do Caixão: Is life everything, and death nothing? Or is life nothing and death everything?
Zé do Caixão: People are always the same. Ignorant... Superstitious... Inferior! But they will accept the truth, even if I must... make their eyes shed tears of blood!
Zé do Caixão: There's the most perfect creation of nature: children! Pity that they grow up to become idiots. In search of nothing. Lost in a Labyrinth of egoism... and dominated by a non-existent force: the faith in the immortality of the spirit. Man in his stupidity doesn't comprehend the only truth of life: the immortality of blood.