Either I would change lives or end them. The second option is always available.
The sounds she heard bouncing off the walls around her were those of defeat.
Full emergency power to the engines. Ram the Blade ship.
Pain, or pleasure. I could not tell where one ended and the other began.
The end always doesn’t justify the means you used to reach there.
If the world needs to end on its own choice, it would have end by now.
You go on and on and on. I’ll never get to the end of you.
Life starts from a white hole and ends in a black hole.