It's quiet now. So quiet that can almost hear other people's dreams.

Life is a big fat gigantic stinking mess, that's the beauty of it, too.

It's okay if you want to go. Everyone wants you to stay. I want you to stay more than I've ever wanted anything in my life. But that's what I want and I could see why it might not be what you want. So I just wanted to tell you that I understand if you go. It's okay if you have to leave us. It's okay if you want to stop fighting.

Stains are even worse when you're the only one who can see them.

Whoever said that the past isn't dead had it backward. It's the future that's already dead, already played out.

Barrel of the gun, rounds one two three She says I have to pick: choose you, or choose me Metal to the temple, the explosion is deafening Lick the blood that covers me She’s the last one standing “Roulette” Collateral Damage, Track 11

I'm not choosing, but I'm running out of fight.