The hourglass runs low.

Slow down. The party won't start until I get there - Jo, Remember me. Page 43.

Truly, a life in constant pain is the life of the damned.

I would look up at the moon and see that it was not the smooth orb we had all believed, but a pitted and scarred world with no air.

Yet, ironically, it is her very wretchedness that makes me pity her so. I don't know what's wrong with me. I don't know what to do!

I wanted you to thank you for being my friend and letting me play a part in your story.

People are responsible for their actions, but not the fruits of their actions. Always do what you think is right, but don't worry if good does not always come from what you do.