What you want from me is not mine to freely give. I cannot give you the world, you must discover it for yourself. The moon and stars belong not me but to all living things. What have I left to give you? My heart? That is something that you must earn. My body? You may borrow it but as I reside within it, it will always belong to me. Faith? Trust? Do you really believe yourself worthy of such honors? I could give them to you, but be sure to give me warning should you decide to return these gifts. I have nothing left to give you. What is it that you want from me?