The Weakling Prince is not weak because he feels. He is weak because he trades truth for temporary peace, again and again, until peace becomes his religion.
He confuses niceness with virtue, accessibility with strength, and tolerance of disrespect with maturity.
He often selects women who intensify his oldest wound: the fear that love must be earned through self-erasure.
The Internal Tribunal asks one question without sentiment: where did you
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