On And On We Seal The Pages

Birds Are Settling Down For The Night, Singing Lullabies To Their Young.

Enobaria Smiles At Johanna. 'don't Look So Smug,' Says Johanna. 'we'll Kill You Anyway.

He Could Have Had His Choice Of Any Woman In The District. And He Chose Solitude. Not Solitude – That Sounds Too Peaceful. More Like Solitary Confinement.

I Wish I Could Freeze This Moment, Right Here, Right Now And Live In It Forever.

I'm Sick Of People Lying To Me For My Own Good. Because Really It's Mostly For Their Own Good.