I don't think unhappiness is fated.
What I think and what Iam prepared to say are entirely different things.
These will be my last moments of peace. . . . From now on, my love. . . will bring nothing but chaos.
Things change, and not always for the better.
That's because I've learned how to use it [smile], Woserit said. I don't pass it out like an old woman giving free milk to the village cats. It's something that must be controlled, and for you especially. You use it on anyone. You must learn to be more judicious.
My love is unique an none can rival her. Just by passing, she has already stolen away my heart.