He wondered about himself (whether he was broken, or special, or better, or worse) and about other people (whether they were really all as stupid as they seemed).
I mean, most people want to escape. Get out of their heads. Out of their lives. Stories are the easiest way to do that.
Da used to say that lies were easy, but trust was hard. Trust is like faith: it can turn people into believers, but every time it's lost, trust becomes harder and harder to win back.
I am Sunai,” he said. “I am holy fire. And if I have to burn the world to cleanse it, so help me, I will.
I’ve been thinking.” “A dangerous pursuit.” “Indeed.
You wanted to feel alive, right? It doesn't matter if you're monster or human. Living hurts.