I kept asking myself if I felt different, if I was different. The answer was always yes. I was no longer nothingโฆ How odd, I thought; it had taken my motherโs death, Father Quinelโs murder, and the desire of others to kill me to claim a life of my own.
AviIt seems to me that you won't have had a proper series of adventures, unless you've gone through thick and thin.
AviIt all depends on you. If you want it to be different,it will be different. Don't look at the world with your eyes but with your heart.
AviAll I can think is that when you torment a person...the soul dies. When the soul dies, I suppose mercy dies, too.
Avi