Love was generous precisely because it could never be immortal.

“I love whom I love," Prince Lir repeated firmly. "You have no power over anythi…”

“...and it's not my place to chase around after you, fixing stuff. What I know's…”

“Your name is a golden bell hung in my heart. I would break my body to pieces to…”

“How terrible to be forgotten by the god that made you, even if you're just a ro…”