Kyoami Are there no gods... no Buddha? If you exist, hear me. You are mischievous and cruel! Are you so bored up there you must crush us like ants? Is it such fun to see men weep? Tango Enough! Do not blaspheme! It is the gods who weep. They see us killing each other over and over since time began. They can't save us from ourselves. Hidetora Are you a son? Taro What do you mean? Hidetora Is this a son's attitude? The hen pecks the **** and makes him a crow. Kyoami Man is born crying. When he has cried enough, he dies.