It was a special feeling, irreplaceable, that was priceless. No queen on the throne could feel more important than me.

But if it was always a point of speculation, where one person insisted it was a certain way and another denied it, how would anyone ever hold on to the truth?

You are not the world, but you are everything that makes the world good.

But I guessed she would never stop wanting more for me, more from me. Maybe that's what mothers did.

And I know I’m about to play second fiddle to another woman, as I should. But my love for you will never change, Maxon.

What do you think my chances might be of finding a soul mate in the group of you? I'll be lucky if I can just find someone who'll be able to stand me for the rest of our lives. What if I've already sent her home because I was relying on some sort of spark I didn't feel? What if she's waiting to leave me at the first sign of adversity? What if I don't find anyone at all? What do I do then, America?

If this were a simpler matter, I'd have eliminated everyone else by now. I know how I feel about you. Maybe it's impulsive of me to think I could be so sure, but I'm certain I would be happy with you.