I'll Be Inside The One Who Holds

Think Of Your Pain Like A Bunch Of Red Roses, A Beautiful Thorn Necklace. Everyone Has One.

His Own Voice Was Older Than He Was. Ancient, Unearthed From Some Mystical Subterranean Place...the Voice Seemed To Make His Whole Body Ache. Maybe It Made Him Bleed Inside. I Wondered If It Hurt, If It Burned In His Throat.

Besides, Secretly, Without Knowing It Herself, She Had Been Waiting For A Beast To Go To.

The True Warrior Isn't Immune To Fear. She Fights In Spite Of It.

Love Is The Only Thing We Have To Save Us