The good person is indistinguishable from the bad.
You can tell a lot about a person by the way they grieve.
When you judge someone by their past, it can make that past impossible to escape.
It must be hard to be a boy. Because they still have no idea what a man is.
You want things even when you shouldn’t, and you don’t know why.
We’re all in costumes all the time, trying to become the thing we’re wearing.
Sooner or later, everyone looks guilty. And given the right circumstances, the right motivation, who knows what any of us might do?
History between two people can be an explosive thing.
We all have secrets that we carry with us. And the more we carry, the heavier the load.
Violence begets violence. It just doesn’t always look the same. Some suffer in silence, desperate to escape their pain. Some of us do violence to ourselves. Some try to break the pattern.
The truth can be dangerous. Lies are easier. Until they aren’t anymore.
It’s surprisingly easy to make an innocent person look guilty.
