I do not blame you for feeling pain, o Diarmuid! Far from it. Would that I could take the pain from thee, and bring a smile to your face once more. For yours is a face intended to smile, and yet suffering seems to have come so easily to you.
It is truly unkind of fate to do this to thee. But remember this now. Would they wish you to lose hope for the future?
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It is truly unkind of fate to do this to thee. But remember this now. Would they wish you to lose hope for the future?