Tristes Tropiques

Facing the firing squad, you must hold onto your dignity, even as a traitor.

In the reflection of the pooling rainwater, she sees an old friend.

Following the thread's guidance, she finds the way out.

Then, your life is handed over to the river, and you are forced to struggle against the current.

The river is both home and life. The river gives, the river takes.

While the stage shows the character in the script, it never truly reveals the person behind the role.

Considering your past actions, we hereby conclude and pronounce you ... guilty.

In the midst of such prolonged suffering, happiness feels as far away as the sun in the sky.

Live long enough, and you will see everything.

Pursued yet eluded; seen yet unseen.

He dispenses justice, "São Paulo" style!

We hear the song every night we bid the day farewell. Wishing you peace, my dear.

Light a candle in memory of the departed.

Now, the die is cast.

A long-awaited reunion, a shocking betrayal.

"The call for slaughter has sounded, unleash the hounds of war!"

It's better to flee into the wilderness than to return to a cold flock.

A bullet shot into the past.

The loser is left with nothing, the winner takes all.

Don't forget to bid the day farewell, and to honor yesterday.

Farewell, Igor.

Summer ends here, the icy sea begins.

Everything is a mess, everything has come to an end. Perhaps ... there's still a chance.

A person is the total sum of their past.