I have been mortal, and some part of me is mortal yet. I am full of tears and hunger and the fear of death, though I cannot weep, and I want nothing, and I cannot die. I am not like the others now, for no unicorn was ever born who could regret...
Madness string 21915
Why was she born so beautiful, why was she born at all? Because she had no say in it, no say in at all.