“The objects I chose were designed to hold something, but I didn't fill them up. They remained empty. They were little symbolic shrines to thirst.”
“...when I chose you, I didn't want the commonplace - I didn't want a 'partner' - I wanted a shrine...”
“She looked at me with those empty eyes, and I thought, I'm going to make sure I fill them up with something.”
“there was something about being alone in places that were usually filled with people that made them seem particularly empty when it was just you.”
“My favorite symbols were those which I didn't understand.”
“I had no choice but to accept these voices and images as my gift. My ability. Their energy engrossed my music. I played passionately for them. To set them free. They were part of my life now. I didn't chose them, they chose me."...Elizabeth (DESCENDANT– chapter 2)”