You can always see them. Not everyone can, but you can. Stars and serenity in your head. It helps you.
I used to be less, but now I'm more. I was more of something else then, but it's better this way.
I don't know. Varric is teaching me to eat. I know someone who likes them. Firm and sweet and crisp, like autumn before it turns bitter. A memory of a time when she was young and someone came to find her even though he shouldn't. It made her happy.