“How do I take off a mask when it stops being a mask, when it’s such a part of me as I am? We keep fighting, like the world we unmask, we will find out true selves again, maybe after wiping away the thick, grimy film of Facebook friend requests and Vine stars, we can all see the light of day. I know we haven’t talked for a while. Maybe you only trust me as much as I trust you right now. But I am going to ask you to have hope for me, anyway. Just please. Have hope.”
Mr. Robot, S:02:E:01
The Haunted Typewriter 