‘No. I am not. Slavery is an abomination. Slavery is what people who hate do to others. They hate themselves. They hate in order to make themselves different, better. You. You told yourself you had the right to own other people. You told yourself they were less than you, and you thought shackles could prove it.’ ‘I loved my slaves. I took care of them.’ ‘There is plenty of room for guilt in the heart of hate,’ the warrior replied.