Rage is a weapon on the hands of children.
Nice mask you painted me with your fears and hatred, dear. Too bad it won't fit. Wasn't made for me, can't you see?
Don't let your anger fool you. I'm much more than this and you know me better.
Remember the girl you met in may? This is the one who loves you and miss you deeply. I guess then you loved me too.
All the rest are roles that you expect yor women to play - and we both know I don't play these games, so don't force them on me.
AND don't forget one thing: I'm the Goddess to you, as you are the God to me. With one hand, I give. With another, I take. You have my blessings and my respect. I don't expect less from you. And don't think I let myself fool for your anger - your anger is not YOU. And YOU, dear, are one of the greatest and more sensible guys I ever met. I see beyond, I see deeper, I see into your soul, I just know you too well.

I have patience. I can wait the anger pass by. Even the anger of a Warrior. Behind the anger there is fear of being hurt. And I can't hurt you in case you haven't noticed this after all this time. In meantime, I have a life to carry on. And I'm doing it fine enough. So please stop trying to hurt me. You can beat me as hard as you can, but you won't beat the love I feel for you out of me. When I was in tears, you were the one teaching me to not deny my feelings and kill them at first sight. Now your anger just can make me smile. Can't YOU see what is making you so afraid of being at MY side? Look inside you. Deep inside you. Don't tell me now what you find there. I don't want to talk with your anger, I prefer to talk with YOU. And you're not home now. On the day you win the battle with your shadows, come and talk to me. I'm here as I've always been. Still loving you. I can wait the anger pass by. Been here before, remember?