Still it might be nice, once in a while, not to have to choose between evils. Just once, couldn't I choose the lesser good?

Because all bad little vampires see me in the end

Pretend I asked, now answer the question.

There are wounds that never show on the body that are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds.

They say not to look back, but if you’re not sure what lies ahead, what else is there but looking back?

You take insult where none is intended, but if you will find insult where none is meant, then perhaps I should try harder to insult on purpose.

When God ignores you, the devil starts looking good.