"But I'm a hurricane and I destroy everything I touch."
"Will you take me?"
"I'll only break you."
"But I'm already broken."
"That's the thing - you'll die if I take you."
"I'd rather die in your arms."
"You don't know what you're saying. I was made to destroy and then leave."
"Will you learn how to stay?"
"Never."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm a hurricane - a painful, fleeting circumstance."
