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Even the evilest of minds have justification for their acts. They’re the hero of their own story; it just depends on where you stand.
was better to be a little crazy so when the world threw you a lotta crazy, you knew how to deal with it.
“There is no fuckin’ conclusion to us,” he growled, his gaze tattooing my soul. “No end. Even death doesn’t signify the severing of this. Us. Nothing’s gonna do that, baby. Something as inconsequential as a visit from the grim reaper sure as shit isn’t gonna keep me from you. And we both know from living in this world that death is far from final.”
All the best parties ended in bloodshed. Clothing should be designed for that fact.
I cannot die, which means I cannot love. Because eternity with the shadow, with the ghost of a dead love, was a forever of death.
