Men like us, Mr Shelby will always be alone. And what love we get, we will have to pay for.
It’s like everybody’s had it out for me since forever. They just decide you’re a bad guy, and there’s nothing you can do about it.
I guess all the time I feel like I’m kind of trapped because I can’t describe how I’m feeling.
When you’re an a**hole, it doesn’t matter how right you are, nobody wants to give you the satisfaction.
I need no one. And the last thing I want is someone needing me.
There’s nothing more isolating than not being able to feel time. To not feel the distance between hours, days.
There is no “us”. There is only me.[to Hemet]
People may not be ready for my gift. But they get it anyway. No matter what the circumstance. At the end, each of us stands alone. The Sunless Lands are far away and the journey is hard. Most of us will be glad for the company of a friend.
To be a woman is to be always alone and never alone.
It’s what eats you alive. Loneliness.
I shouldn’t have expected you to understand. You have no idea what it is like to have a child of your own flesh and blood. And you never will.[to Fred]
All alone. Well, I suppose we all are, in the end, aren’t we?
