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secrets can be corrosive. You hold it in, and it starts eating your insides. Pretty soon you find yourself willing to do anything to stop the pain.
Sometimes grief is love unexpressed. Other times it’s regret made flesh.
“Evil is rarely complicated. It’s just fucking bold.”
The Word is perfect, but the way men interpret it is corrupt.
adults didn’t really know more than kids. That everyone was making it up as they went along
Time had dulled that injury, but there was still a thirteen-year-old inside of him that hated his father just a little bit for that.
