And this was a real crime, sir: because he who has had the luck to be born a character can laugh even at death. He cannot die. The man, the writer, the instrument of the creation will die, but the creation does not die.
Do you expect me to talk?
No, Mr. Bond. I expect you to die.
I don’t die. Even if I die, I come back with reincarnation, so I don’t die!
Prepare to become fictional.