"The heart, you say? You humans are always so quick to speak so lightly of such things... as though you carry your heart in the palm of your hand. However, this eye of mine perceives all; there is nothing it overlooks. If this eye cannot see something, then that 'something' does not exist. This is how i have always lived. So tell me... what is this 'heart' of which you so casually speak? If i tore a hole in your chest... would i see it there? If i cracked open your skull... would i find it there?"