Paracelsus and Catherine in “To Reign in Hell”

You're really not afraid to die, are you?

No.

Not even as you watch the stage being built...Don't you feel anything?

Sadness.

About dying?

About you. About the world you helped create. Vincent has told me. Your vision. Your ideals. All wasted.

All taken from me.

Still-wasted. Now all you want to do is destroy...something. Someone you don't even know.

Then you perceive my life to be...contradictory.

No, Tragic.

Don't you see? It doesn't end with your death, or Vincent's. This is only the beginning.

The beginning? Of what?

Reclaiming what is mine. After all these years, I've decided to go home!