I love you," he said. "You're more dear to my heart than I ever knew anyone else can be. And I've made you cry; and there I'll stop." She was crying, but not because of his words. It was because of a certainty she refused to consider while she sat before him.
Saf keeps a vast range of bullies on hand at all times.
There will be no yelling at people who are bleeding themselves to unconsciousness.
You're afraid of your own anger.
She would thump them both, and she would apologize to neither.
Hidden yourself in a hole and dared to burden no one with your grievous friendship? I will have friends, Katsa. I will have a life, even though I carry this burden.