I don’t say itoften enough. I love you.
—City of
that family isn’t blood. It’s thepeople who love you. The people whohave your back.
I’ll neverpause again, never stand still, tilleither death hath closed these eyes ofmine, or fortune given me measure ofrevenge.
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