It is not always about you. I say this...no. It is a cruelty, to a certain degree. [ It could be worse, but a small cruelty is better than a larger one discovered later. ]
You will never save everyone. To be able to dismiss your sorrow and feelings of guilt at that would make you monstrous, but allowing it to consume you will make you vulnerable.
[ He sighs, looking once again tired and vaguely troubled. ] I would not ask you to swear anything to me or make promises that are beyond you. It is enough that you open your quarters to me.
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It is not always about you. I say this...no. It is a cruelty, to a certain degree. [ It could be worse, but a small cruelty is better than a larger one discovered later. ]
You will never save everyone. To be able to dismiss your sorrow and feelings of guilt at that would make you monstrous, but allowing it to consume you will make you vulnerable.
[ He sighs, looking once again tired and vaguely troubled. ] I would not ask you to swear anything to me or make promises that are beyond you. It is enough that you open your quarters to me.