There's only nothing for you if you wish for it to be that way.

[For Bruce there hadn't been a choice for him. When everything he knew, he believed and he hoped was all torn away from him; when he even lacked anything left of himself--

Well.

He's lost his right to be 'human' a long time ago, but yet here he is - a 'human' to everyone, just because he looks like the part. The only blessing he'll ever have, he supposes.]

For all that you are, and all that you've done--you stopped the Blight. You saved Ferelden. And now you're doing it again with the Inquisition.

[Few can come to that claim. And Bruce is certain that Zevran did it all of his own volition.]

You are more than you think you are, Zevran. You have long made yourself more than what the Crows did to you.

[And in that sense, Zevran had been fortunate. Bruce had not been so lucky.]