"Is this the price of loving you?"

"What price?"

"To have…everything you want and never expected in a man…and to face the possibility lose it all because of what runs through your veins?"

"At the end of it, it is up to you. I have always given you that choice."

"You always have. That's why I've always chosen to be here."

"So what more could you ask for?"

"The certainty that I could have it all"

If only it were an ideal world…but it never is, isn't it?