The Warrior-Prophet turned to him, clutched his shoulder with a shining hand. "The Truth of Here is that it is Everywhere. And this, Akka, is what it means to be in love: to recognize the Here within the other, to see the world through another's eyes. To be here together."
His eyes, luminous with wisdom, seemed unbearable.
The world had sloughed off the last of the sun, and the shadows pooled like ink. Night stalked the ruined ways of Charaöth.
"And this is why you suffer so ... When what was here turns away from you, as she has turned away from you, it seems there's nowhere you might stand."
A mosquito dared whine through the air about their ears.
"Why are you telling me this?" Achamian cried.
"Because you are not alone."
Anasûrimbor Kellhus
Prince of Nothing Trilogy: The Thousandfold Thought, by R. Scott Bakker