If We Knew What Comes Next, We

Silence Was His Escape, But Silence Is Rarely A Refuge.

No, Edward. You Are Here So I Can Teach You Something. All The People You Meet Here Have One Thing To Teach You.

I'm Being Made Aware Of My Mortality All The Time.

As Children Grow, They Gravitate To Their Fates.

Small Towns Are Like Metronomes; With The Slightest Flick, The Beat Changes.