We live in a moment where we do what we have to do for the people that we love. The old rules just don’t apply.
There’s a lot of money to be made in scaring people.
There is a visible and an invisible world. That’s why people get hurt.
There are things you can’t get anywhere… but we dream they can be found in other people.
There are things you can’t control. There are battles you lose. At the end of the day, the only thing we have is the people we trust.
The people closest to you will always pay the most for your sins.
The good people, they always die. And the bad people do, too. But the weak people, the people like me… we have inherited the Earth.
Sometimes it’s people closest to us who lie to us best.
Sometimes family is more than just the people under your roof. They’re people who jump in, head first, who aren’t afraid to make fools of themselves to help you, who don’t hide their faces in shame if you fall down.
Some people just got so much evil in their hearts, and they hide it, like they’re wearing a mask or something.
Some of us are just the same, rotten or kind in one reality, rotten or kind in the next, but most people are different, depending on whether they have food in their belly or they’re hungry, safe or scared.
People who do not know me soon come to understand that I do not have any sense.
