Pain Was Good. If I Hurt, It

Sylvia's Dark Eyes Widened. "you Are More Than You Appear To Be" "yes. I Am A Monster Of Darkness, A Beast," He Agreed With Her. Her Lips Tilted Up. "can A Beast Weep In Sorrow? Does Darkness Have The Capacity To Feel Loneliness? I Think Not.

Time To Grow Up. Time To Stop Bawling. Time To Do Something. And That Means, If I'm Not Sleeping, My Nerd-herd Isn't Sleeping Either-sun Or No Sun.

I'm From A Family Of Teachers. My Father Would Drown Me In The Bathtub If My Daughter Didn't Graduate From College. I Don't Care Who She Is Or What She Does. Just Get The Diploma.

I Like To Think Of Birthdays As Celebrating Life." "only Losers Acknowledge They Survived A Year And Hope They Cheat Death Again.

They Done Wrong Like Ink From A Busted Pen Thrown Away 'cause Of Someone Else Used Up But He Come Back Dressed In Night Fine As A King With His Queen The Wrong Made Right So Right.