None of us can choose where we shall love...
~ Susan Kay
And it's really very difficult to kill someone when all your inner instincts would oblige you to take off your hat first!
I am not forsaken! I'm no longer alone in the darkness! Before my eyes I see a thousand little devils lighting black candles along the path which leads toward the edge...the blindingly beautiful edge.
Ah, well...hell is full of burning boats, did you know that, Nadir? I daresay that's what makes it so bloody hot.
