…for they was never a young man yet who don’t want to go out and right a wrong, or kill a man, or have to do something to earn his right to what is there...
I want to be Tragedy, I want to be Juliet, I want to be Romeo. Thus with a kiss I die.
Heyday, now that is a funny word ain’t it? Part of a heyday is, you don’t never know you are having yourself one till later when it’s all over with, long gone.
People can act so nice, bringing you food and all, but in the end they are nothing but buzzards. Waiting to pick your bones.
Away acrost his valley he sees Black Mountain rising jagged to the sky…and if he looks to the left on past it, he sees all the furtherest ranges, line on line. Purple and blue and...
If Strength comes through Suffering, why then I should be the strongest of all women, yet I am the weakest. God help me. Help me.
God may forgive you if He chooses, but not I. Au revoir.
mere guests” upon this whirling earth?
They say experience is the best teacher, but I’ll be damned if I know what it teaches you.
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