I Think We Look For The Differences

Justice Itself Is A Chimera, A Delusion. Justice Is Not A Flat Yardstick, Applied In Equal Measure To An Equal Situation.

We Are Torn Between Nostalgia For The Familiar And An Urge For The Foreign And Strange. As Often As Not, We Are Homesick Most For The Places We Have Never Known.

How Can The Dead Be Truly Dead When They Still Live In The Souls Of Those Who Are Left Behind?

The Closest Thing To Being Cared For Is To Care For Someone Else.

Passion Is More Important Than Justice.