“She is nothing to me, compared with you.”
“That night with you, nothing compared to it. Nothing ever came close.”
“The momentary discomfort was nothing at all compared to the realisation that she was finding refuge in my flawed embrace.”
“But trust me, that feeling is nothing compared to the one you get when you actually help someone who didn't think that anyone ever would.”
“How upset is she?” “Let me put it this way,” his brother began, “All the shit you’ve shoveled from stalls in your life is nothing compared to how deep you’re in it now.”
“I understand pain. I've lived with pain my entire life. But pain is nothing compared to betrayal. And betrayal is nothing compared to knowing that the javelin in your back was rammed there by the one person in your life you actually trusted.”