“All I trust is the past. Things that have ended can't betray me.”
“Betrayal. That’s the first thing I feel, which is ludicrous. For there to be betrayal, there would have had to been trust first.”
“There's ways you can trust an enemy you can't always trust a friend. An enemy's never going to betray your trust.”
“I can't bring myself to trust you. But even if you were to betray me, and even if you were to become my enemy... would it be okay for me to love? Could you... let me love you?”
“They're already taking my future! They can't have the things that mattered to me in the past!”
“Yeah, I know I've changed. Nothing gets to me anymore. Well, okay, except for stuff in the past. Back then I was all innocent and trusting and didn't know anything. Now I know plenty and you can't fucking touch me.”