I’m simply tired of sausages. Believe me, I’ve tried all sorts of sausages. Cocktail sausages, frankfurters, red, brown, yellowish, big, small, sausages – you name it. I’m sick of them. I’m off sausages.
-- Narration (Part 1 - Crimson and Clover” paragraph 23)

Importance: This quote marks the end of one stage of Fia's life - her sexual relationship with men, whose penises she refers to here as "sausages" - and the beginning of the next. At this point, she does not yet know what will replace men and their sausages in her life; all she knows is that she is tired of dealing with men, their egos and their penises and their raw desires, and wants to try something new.

The human beings aren’t inmates. Roads without walls replace the corridors. My lungs inhale unpolluted air. People here are wiser. They don’t look at me. They aren’t keeping an eye on me. They don...
-- Inuk (Narration)   (Home, Section 1)