“They are so frail humans. So easily crumpled and broken, like flower petals under foot.”
“Unlike humanity, my mind isn't so frail as to simply climb under gravity and submit to God.”
“The Fairy's dress rustled as she turned. Human women dressed like flowers, layers of petals around a mortal, rotting core.”
“what a frail, easily hurt, rather pathetic thing a human body is, naked; somehow a little unfinished, incomplete!”
“Or maybe it's just that beautiful things are so easily broken by the world.”
“In all cases love was a strong emotion, not easily contained once it was unleashed. I realized now that love was like a blossoming flower that continually added more and more petals. But there was no end point. There was no full bloom. It went on forever. Growing, strengthening.”