No. I can survive well enough on my own— if given the proper reading material.

We each survive in our own way.

I claim you, Rowan Whitethorn. I don't care what you say and how much you protest. I claim you as my friend.

Still, the image haunted his dreams throughout the night: a lovely girl gazing at the stars, and the stars who gazed back.

You could do anything, if only you dared. And deep down, you know it, too. That’s what scares you most.

No. I can survive well enough on my own— if given the proper reading material.

Life isn't easy, no matter where you are. You'll make choices you think are right, and then suffer for them.