The Spiral Of Death

Auron: The closer I came to Zanarkand, the more I wondered. When we arrive, Braska will call the Final Aeon. He will fight Sin, then die. I thought my mind was made up long before. But when I stood here, my resolve wavered. I wanted to change the world too! But I changed nothing! That is my story...

Tidus: Get me out of here! I want out now! You hear me!?
Auron: You waste your breath.

Tidus: Why is it... everything in Spira... seems to revolve around people... dying?
Auron: Ah, the spiral of death.
Tidus: Huh?
Auron: Only Sin is reborn, and then, only to bring more death. It is the cycle of death, spiraling endlessly.
Tidus: ... Who are you anyway?

Auron: I give you my word. I'll take care of your son. I'll guard him with my life!

Kinoc: A lot has happened the last ten years... What were you doing and where?

Auron: I came back here, trying to avenge them. Somehow I made my way, crawling down Mount Gagazet. But my strength left me, just outside Bevelle.
Tidus: Auron...
Auron: I've been wandering ever since, never going to the farplane.
Tidus: No! That's ridiculous! No way! I don't believe you!
Auron: But it is the truth.

Tidus: Arrrhh!! All of this is your fault!! Getting swallowed by Sin, ending up here in Spira! Not being able to go back to Zanarkand! Everything! Everything!!
Auron: Enough! Dwelling in the past is futile!

Seymour: Why are you still here sir? I beg your pardon. We guado are keen to the sent of the farplane...

Auron: If you want to prove yourself, first you must complete the tasks you are given.

Tidus: *humming
Auron: Your singing reminded me of Spira.
Tidus: Oh right. You're not originally from Zanarkand, are you? You... homesick?
Auron: Maybe...