"My god, love is strong. You are mauled and you come crawling back. You are frozen, and yet still you seek heat from the same wrong source…There is only the dark side of truth, which is that they can kill us while they hold us. But again I find some beauty. The beauty is this: We are creatures of great faith. We will build bridges, against all odds we will build them—from here to there. From me to you. Come closer."