Fridays Are The Hardest In Some Ways:

I've Been So Used To Thinking Of What The Borders Are Keeping Out That I Haven't Considered That They're Also Penning Us In.

This Is What Hatred Is. It Will Feed You And At The Same Time Turn You To Rot.

When He Speaks Again, I Can Tell That He's Smiling. "so I Guess We Saved Each Other.

They've Lied About Everything.-about The Fence, And The Existence Of Invalids, About A Million Other Things Besides. They Told Us The Raids Were Carried Out For Our Own Protection. They Told Us The Regulators Were Only Interested In Keeping The Peace. They Told Us Love Was A Disease. They Told Us It Would Kill Us In The End. For The Very First Time I Realize, That This, Too, Maight Also Be A Lie.

There's Always Some Relief In Giving Up.