Tous les chapitres de Betrayer : Chapitre 11 - Chapitre 17

 Everyone sees what you appear to be, few experience what you really are - Machiavelli, The Prince

 If you can’t handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best - Marilyn Monroe

 Revenge, the sweetest morsel to the mouth that ever was cooked in hell - Walter Scott

 For nothing now can ever come to any good - W.H. Auden,

 Grief is forever. It doesn't go away; it becomes a part of you, step for step, breath for breath - Jandy Nelson, The Sky Is Everywhere 

 Blessed is he who expects nothing, for he shall never be disappointed - Alexander Pope

Resolve, and thou art free - Henry Wadsworth Longfellow