“Then why do they hate me? No, they don't. They are just confused. Something different always confuses others. It makes them feel uncomfortable.”
“sometime hate is just confused love!”
“Miserable people love to make other people miserable. I don't hate them, I just feel sorry for them.”
“The Templars' mental confusion makes them indecipherable. That's why so many people venerate them.”
“Belonging to me doesn’t mean I’ll make you do anything, it just means I consider you mine for as long as this lasts. It means I protect you, it means I take care of you. For another man, it might mean something different. Don’t confuse me with another man”
“I’m confused. Really confused. And it’s a lot deeper than you think. Deeper… darker… colder. But tell me something. How could you have slept with me that time? How could you have done such a thing? Why didn’t you just leave me alone?”