"There are actually many things I need to do. It's not as simple as just changing tragedies. I have a lot to do, but because of you annoying people, I truly have no way to begin or resolve those matters. Honestly, it's a real headache. Yet you refuse to realize it—or perhaps you clearly do realize it, but still insist on bothering me, thinking this method can drive me away in anger."
"Actually, this method is completely useless. At least, it's completely useless against me. I won't be controlled by such petty tricks. To me, they have no meaning and no use whatsoever. No matter what you say or do, it has nothing to do with me. I can be certain of that. Therefore, do whatever you need to do, but don't think about doing anything bad to me. It's meaningless—truly not meaningful in the slightest. You could say it has absolutely no meaning at all. I won't care about these things. They are completely useless to me, not useful in the least. I really don't want to say any more. I only hope you'll get as far away from me as possible and stop disturbing me. It does neither of us any good—not the slightest bit of good. So we should each do what we need to do. You take your broad road, and I'll cross my single-plank bridge. I've said this many times already. I hope you understand, and I hope you'll sincerely spare a thought for me. If you can't sincerely consider things from my perspective, then that truly is both regrettable and a headache. Really, it's regrettable. So many things are truly a headache."
"I don't want to be disturbed, and I don't want to be pestered like this. But you insist on doing it. What