You think you’re bold? You think you know sin? You’re still learning the language, I wrote the bloody book.
The world today is not what it was one week ago. What will it be one week from now? One month from now? Nothing is written that cannot be changed. It is a small world, after all. We made it that way.
I feared in my heart that history would not be rewritten. That no matter how many battles we might win, victory would remain forever out of reac
Far too much has been written about great men and not nearly enough about morons. Doesn’t seem right.