That is our ‘pointed task. Love & die.
We have reason to be afraid. This is a terrible place.
Offering Dragons quarter is no good, they regrow all their parts and come on again. They have to be killed.
This world is gradually becoming a place Where I do not care to be any more.
We must travel in the direction of our fear.
Two daiquiris withdrew into a corner of a gorgeous room and one told the other a lie.