For you, I will learn a hundred thousand languages. But if our hearts cannot understand each other, my love, is there any language, any literature, any script, any accent, any poem, any song, any scream that would help? No, there isn’t. There’s nothing that can help two misunderstanding hearts that don’t want to sit at the same table and try to understand each other.

We were nothing but two discordant hearts. We are nothing but two embittered souls.

— Sadia Hakim // Letters Unsent