James Sunderland:
Don't worry, I'm not crazy... at least, I don't think so.

Maria:
I don't look like a ghost, do I?

Mary:
In my restless dreams, I see that town... Silent Hill. You promised you'd take me there again some day... but you never did. Well, I'm alone there now^Å in our special place... waiting for you.

James Sunderland:
I was weak. That's why I needed you... needed someone to punish me for my sins... but that's all over now... I know the truth. Now it's time to end this.

Maria:
I look like Mary, don't I? You loved her, right? Or maybe you hated her!

Angela:
Thank you for saving me... but I wish you hadn't. Even Mama said it... I deserved what happened.

Angela:
You see it too? For me, it's always like this.

Eddie:
It's no good. They wouldn't listen. Nobody will ever forgive me."

Eddie:
Killin' a person ain't no big deal. Just put the gun to their head... pow!

Eddie:
He always busted my balls. "You fat, disgusting piece of shit! You make me sick! Fat-ass, yer nothin' but a waste of skin! You're so ugly, even your mama don't love you!" Well maybe he was right. Maybe I am nothing but a fat disgusting piece of shit. But ya know what? It doesn't matter if you're smart, dumb, ugly, pretty... it's all the same once yer dead... and a corpse can't laugh. From now on, if anyone makes fun of me... I'll kill 'em. Just like that.

Eddie:
Do you know what it does to you, James? When you're hated, picked on, spit on, just cause of the way you look? After you've been laughed at your whole friggin' life?

James Sunderland:
Stop! Leave her alone! Leave us both the hell alone!