The Lord of Light in his wisdom made us male and female, two parts of a greater whole. In our joining there is power. Power to make life. Power to make light. Power to cast shadows.
The unseen enemy is always the most fearsome.
It had been more of a wish, actually, but it sounded better to call it a dream.
Is it treason to say the truth? A bitter truth, but no less true for that.
I must show no fear, no weakness, no doubt.
Start trying to work out who deserves what, and before long you'll spend the rest of your days weeping for each and every person in the world.