People do enough damage without help from the afterlife.
People are going to believe what they’re going to believe. The trick is figuring out what they want to believe and then giving it to them.
Order on the outside does wonders to keep the chaos safely on the inside.
Only amateurs keep score.
Most people would sell their soul for greatness. I know I did. But it takes a pretty miserable piece of human garbage to sell it just to get up close to greatness.
Men make terrible leaders.
Love kills a lot more than hate.
Knowing the game is rigged isn’t worth s*** if you’re still willing to sit at the table and play with those bastards.
Kids are the best.
It’s amazing how long a person can rationalize the irrational.
It’s a pretty humbling feeling when you realize you have nowhere to go.
Is this hell? No. If this were hell, I’d be the one in that awful Zara knockoff that you’re wearing.
