What I have learned lately is that people deal with death in all sorts of ways. Some of us fight against it, doing everything we can to make it not true. Some of us lose our selves to grief. Some of us lose ourselves to anger.

I’m not a damsel and there is no distress

It is love which made all this. War which protects it. With love comes responsibility and possibility, fear and hopes, quests and suffering.

Why are there no names for the abscence of things? Why is there no name for the abscence of humanity?

It's a lot easier to understand things once you name them. It's the unknown that mostly freaks me out. I don't know the name of that fear, but I know I've got it, the fear of the unknown.

What I have learned lately is that people deal with death in all sorts of ways. Some of us fight against it, doing everything we can to make it not true. Some of us lose our selves to grief. Some of us lose ourselves to anger.

It's hard to save the world when you can't save yourself