He picked up one of Lorna’s roses and set it in my lap. “Here.” I picked it up and smelled it. He poked me in the shoulder. “See what I mean? Thorns don’t stop you...

The soul is renewed through tough times.

I don’t play with my life by talking bullshit.I might have some chances in this bitchy life,but I’ve got only one fuckin’ chance to give…my best shot.