[ Intention does not always translate accurately. ]

A laudable sentiment, but when it comes to the point that one fears not adhering to it, it becomes not a mere sentiment but a cage. Allowing yourself to lament is part of being human.

[ She always pushes onward, yes, but at least she allows herself to feel the full spectrum of emotion before doing so. Too much emotion, some would say. Anger at having her performances being walked out on, happiness at constructing her Golden Theater, and finally despair to the point of taking her own life, at having been declared a traitor by the Senate.

It's been a while since she herself has actually been human, though. ]