But Just The Fact That He Was

Whatever It Takes To Break You.

I Merely Feel Emptyness. A Hollow Of Dead Brush Where Flowers Use To Bloom.

If You Are Not Trying To Hold On To Time, You Are Not So Afraid Of Losing It.

Remember, Heads High. Smiles. They're Going To Love You!

Fine. I'll Train. But I'm Going To The Stinking Capitol If I Have To Kill A Crew And Fly There Myself." Says Johanna. "probably Best Not To Bring That Up In Training," I Say. "but It's Nice To Know I'll Have A Ride.