Jaime Lannister capable only of an impossible love, suffers endlessly. He is solitary, languid, his condition exhausts him. If he wants to feel alive, it must be in the terrible exaltation of a brief and destructive action.
Glad to see you back my lady! The comment above actually is Albert Camus' definition of the Byronic Hero. I agree about wasting mediocre lives. Keep in touch!