I Didn't Want To Pick At Micah

It Feels Like We're In A Harry Potter Book Talking About He-who-must-not-be-named.

But We Were All Young Once. It Passes, Like Innocence And A Sense Of Fair Play. The Only Thing Left In The End Is A Good Instinct For Survival.

Goddess” He Said. Her Voice Floated To Us. Yes, Child.” Will I See You Again?” Just Her Voice Now, Young And Old At The Same Time. “in The Face Of Every Woman You Meet

Regrets Are About Decisions That You Know You Should Have Done Different.

Very Few People See Their Own Actions As Truly Evil,... It Is Left To Their Victims To Decide What Is Evil And What Is Not.