As he watches the sun rise, what grieves him is that he failed her. He thinks of the terror she felt. They tell him it was quick, as if that will somehow confine the horror.
Death, Grieving, Murder
[My father] had a name for the bottom of the sky-'the hem of heaven.
Nature
It's wonderful to feel desired. There's a sense of power in it, really.
Love, Desire, Power