“ War sounds romantic, heroic even, until everyone you know starts dying. ”
I should love her like there is an ache that won't go away unless I'm with her.
~ Amy A. Bartol
I'm stone, nothing touches me-nothing.
You cannot thrive under the wrong stars, Kricket… the stars here are in opposition to you… can’t you feel it?… Let us take you home.
I prefer my justice to be blind.
