Sometimes the truth can only be spoken through ugliness and riddles. I am Tyrion Lannister. You’re breaking my heart, GLaDOS. At best, I hoped to find Bronn in this LW company of rascals—and then I saw Shae. Beautiful, woundrous, Shae; her mere being an argument to right myself, to be a better man… and now Shae speaks against me?
Should I apologize for the nature of my being? A man of pure fire, hate, truth, and humour? Should I wreck it all?
For you?
Would you still love me if I did all that? Would anyone love me?
But can’t one do all three?
Sometimes the truth can only be spoken through ugliness and riddles. I am Tyrion Lannister. You’re breaking my heart, GLaDOS. At best, I hoped to find Bronn in this LW company of rascals—and then I saw Shae. Beautiful, woundrous, Shae; her mere being an argument to right myself, to be a better man… and now Shae speaks against me?
Should I apologize for the nature of my being? A man of pure fire, hate, truth, and humour? Should I wreck it all?
For you?
Would you still love me if I did all that? Would anyone love me?
Better to remain a misfit...
Heh. That was actually amusing. I’m a sucker for A Song of Ice and Fire reference. (^_^)