“Her nakedness was not vulnerability, but armour.”
“One does not kill oneself for love of a woman, but because love—any love—reveals us in our nakedness, our misery, our vulnerability, our nothingness.”
“Nakedness is nakedness. We all wanted comfort.”
“armour”
“There is no armour against fate”
“Silena appeared out of the woods, her sword drawn. Her Aphrodite armour was pink and red, colour coordinated to match her clothes and makeup. She looked like Guerilla Warfare Barbie.”