Which is worse, hell or nothing?
So here I am. This is as good as it gets. Take it or leave it.
This wasn't any mere song and dance; here was a bold, blaring declaration howling itself into the empty face of death.
I don't want to die without a few scars.
At some point, your memories, your stories, your adventures, will be the only things you'll have left.
Do we have free will, or do the mass media and our culture control us, our desires and actions, from the moment weโre born?