grantaere:I don’t know myself anymore, because what made me the same as others has been dest
grantaere: I don’t know myself anymore, because what made me the same as others has been destroyed. I was like everyone else. You made me different by taking me from the natural order of things. While you were near, I didn’t realise it. Now I understand, you’re leaving and knowing I’m losing you makes me aware of my difference. What will become of me from now on? -- source link
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