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Yeah, the distance between prim and primitive is not so very motherfucking far.
This building is like an ancient oak; we can leave marks, but the tree was here long before us and it will remain long after.
They say there are two types of fear—the kind that has you running far, far away, and the kind that shakes you so deeply that you can’t look away.
Oh God. Nicely. Correcting my grammar even at gunpoint.
Pain is a funny thing. We fight so hard to avoid it, almost more than death. But it’s the only thing that binds us. Going through pain together and coming out on the other side is the only form of friendship I’ve ever known.
