There is no such thing as justice, all the best that we can hope for is revenge.
Simply put, if you are a Wayward Victorian Girl, I'll find you.
He cried when I left, which I find to be standard male behavior.
My reasons to live Were my reasons to die But at least they were mine Now I've freedom unbound Cut the laces of life
You're so easy to read but the book is boring me.
Life is not like Gloomy Sunday, with a second ending when the people are disturbed.