Objection!" Metz shouts. Grounds?" the judge asks. Well...he's my witness!
Seeing her sitting there unresponsive makes me realize that silence has a sound.
My whole life was about her, what if her whole life wasn’t all about me?
Everyone has a story; everyone hides his past as a means of self-preservation. Some just do it better, and more thoroughly, than others.
People change, but only if you give them room to do it.
Since it had gotten so quiet in the room that you could hear the sound of your own doubts.