Nothing more exhilarating (he wrote) than saving yourself by the simple act of waking.

“Wondering aloud, If we were orcs, wouldn't we, at a racial level, imagine ourse…”

“You try every trick in the book to keep her. You write her letters. You drive h…”

“Depois olhas para ela e sorris um sorriso que o teu rosto hipócrita irá recorda…”

“Her rage filled the house, flat stale smoke. It got into everything, into our h…”