Then it seems that I may be in need of a greater fire than I had anticipated.
[She goes quiet for a while, then looks at the doll, gaze falling squarely on one of its arms -
Oh.
Then she looks at the sword in her own hand. Right. This would probably work - so now she needs lumber. More importantly, she needs nails to hold it together. Next step is feeling around for anything that might be nailed down.]
If your own falsehoods are causing you to suffer, then there's no reason for them to exist. I understand now that it's impossible for you to be rid of them through your own effort - it's dreadfully improper of me to hold you to such expectations. You're a human.
Re: THE HOUSE
[She goes quiet for a while, then looks at the doll, gaze falling squarely on one of its arms -
Oh.
Then she looks at the sword in her own hand. Right. This would probably work - so now she needs lumber. More importantly, she needs nails to hold it together. Next step is feeling around for anything that might be nailed down.]
If your own falsehoods are causing you to suffer, then there's no reason for them to exist. I understand now that it's impossible for you to be rid of them through your own effort - it's dreadfully improper of me to hold you to such expectations. You're a human.
But, Haku, I'm not you.