You've always had me ... and my heart. My soul. Everything. I wish it hadn't taken this long for me to man up.
I have no words. Sixteen languages, but no words. -Vishous
Besides, you think I'm not used to hurting? For me, it's home sweet home, my brother.
Cause nothing said lovin' like a shitload of motion detectors.
Time to the face the music.
I thought symphaths didn't have a conscience." "I'm half my mother's boy, too. So I have a little." "Aren't you lucky." The Reverend's chin dipped down, and his eyes flashed pure, purple evil for a split second. Then he smiled. "No… all the rest of you are fortunate.