Old words; words that nearly brought me to my knees.

Live free or die

“Kent?" I say, and my voice seems to have to rise from inside the fog, taking fo…”

“But for now, the future, like the past, means nothing. For now, there is only a…”

“You came form different starts and you'll come to different ends.”

““Would you like to?” he says. His voice is hardly audible above the wind—so low…”