Book: Fools die. Page 7

This is nothing more to see. What you see is what there is. Nothing complicated. People are not as important for other people. When you're older, you'll see that this is so.

When I was young, some women say that they love me for long eyelashes. I've accepted it. Later, for my wit. Then for my power and money. Then for my talent. Then for my mind - deep. Well, I can take it all in. The only woman that scares me is the one that loves me just for what I am. I have plans for her. I have poisons and daggers and dark tombs in the caves to shelter it. She can't be allowed to live. Especially if she is sexually faithful and never lies and always puts me above everything and everyone.