Love humiliates you, hatred cradles you.

“I wanted to tell her not to entertain despair like this. Despaire wasn't a gues…”

“Che strano. Non mi sono mai goduta l'amore tanto come quest'odio. L'amore è vol…”

“I decided that if I was never going to sell anything as long as I lived, I migh…”

“Worth. He made you feel worthwhile. That was his gift.”