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I finally sat alone, pitch black flesh and bone, couldn't believe that you were gone. Well, you look like yourself, but you're somebody else, only it ain't on the surface. You talk like yourself, no, I hear someone else though now you're making me nervous

I have been in love with no one, and never shall, unless it should be with you.

And you found you did not mind being a devil, so long as you were his.

I thought maybe you could love me like you used to. Even though I’m… different. But you changed too. So… Here’s to the new us.

I can't stand to watch you feel bad because of me. Why cry over spilt milk? I'm never getting better. Don't you cry over something like me.

Make Miquella stop... Don't turn the poor thing into a god. Godhood would be Miquella's prison. A caged divinity...is beyond saving. You must kill Miquella... Grant him forgiveness.

I wanted to hold on to the house the way you’d hold on to a love letter. It was proof that I had not always been completely alone in this world.

I want to consume the whole world, devour it, chew it to pieces, and spit it out again—fresh, terrible, beautiful, alive in all its parts, alive and singing.

to get such a wife I would die a willing death

I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love. I am still so naive; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don't ask me who I am. A passionate, fragmentary girl, maybe?

But understand. Your kind are not forgiven. The Erdtree is my peoples' enemy. By Marika long betray'd, set aflame. I believe Miquella's apologies, when he says our delivery will come. But never will I see your kind as worthy.

I’ve seen you at your worst, but so what. You are my dream.

He wore an expression you had never seen before, an avid, scorching hunger, which you thought must be love.

my hands seem soft like clay, but did you raise a tool or a hand ? tell me, did you raise a man?

When I close my eyes, I have the illusion that only you and I exist in this world.

He knew that his bloodline was tainted. His roots mired in madness. A tragedy if ever there was one. That he would feel compelled to renounce everything. When the blame...lay squarely with the mother.

I abandon here my heart. I abandon here my love. I abandon here the last of my fears.

Don’t cling to love. Memory will hold you here, unable to move on.

I love those who struggle in the dark. I love their souls that are torn by despair. I love their eyes that are awash with tears, and how they shine after suffering pain and torment.

Killing you was the point. Living through it was just a luxury.