Everybody is equally weak on the inside, just that some present their ruins as new castles and become kings –

And I wasn’t playing a role – I was trying to be myself.But the harder I was striving, the more I was realizing that I had probably lost that ‘myself’ somewhere between two perfectly performed roles...

Desires are what can most easily ruin us, lovely.

Paranoia. The more you think of an imaginary problem, the more you feel as though it’s real –

So, apart from casting runes, what other hobbies do you have? Forbidden rituals, human sacrifices, torturing? –

Strength and victory... What he would never praise himself for, but whose loss was his most obsessive fear.

I’d love to try to tame you... And I would simply adore it if you turn out untamable –

I was never able to accept anyone else’s support but my own –

Gray.The overcast skies had the colour of deadened stones, and seemed closer than usually, as though they were phlegmatically observing my every movement with their apathetic emptily blue-less eyes; each tiny drop of hazy rain drifting around resembled transparent molten steel, the pavement looked like it was about to burst into disconsolate tears, even the air itself was gray, so ultimate and ubiquitous that colour was everywhere around me.Gray...