The True Phoenixes
“Our passions are the true phoenixes; when the old one is burnt out, a new one rises from its ashes.” ~ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Dat's de diff'rence between you and me, Phoenix. You make dem do it. I make dem want it. You manipulate. I persuade. De diff'rence between influence and control. In de end, de only person she'll 'ave t' blame is herself.
You mislead her.
Didn't. I tol' her dere's a price t' pay for control, and control is de only t'ing I promised her.