That someone can want something out of another person who gives absolutely nothing in return astounds me.

“The grief hits her hard one day. the way it can't be controlled. The way that y…”

“About my first memory, sitting on the shoulders of a giant who I know can only …”

“Strange things happen when we stand face to face with our enemy, don't they, Ph…”

“In the end, the sum of my vices is all me.”