"I was happy. Wherever I was, I was happy. At peace. I knew that everyone I cared about was alright. I knew it. Time didn’t mean anything. Nothing had form, but I was still me, you know? And I was warm. And I was loved. And I was finished. Complete. I don’t understand theology, or dimensions, or any of it really. But I think I was in heaven, and now I’m not. I was torn out of there, pulled out by my friends. Everything here is hard, and bright, and violent. Everything I feel, everything I touch. This is hell. Just getting through the next moment, and the one after that, knowing what I’ve lost. They can never know. Never."
~Buffy Summers, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Season 6
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