The best word shakers were the ones who understood the true power of words. They were the ones who could climb the highest.

Even now, I wonder how much of my life is convinced.

And I stop listening to me, because to put it bluntly, I tire me.

He watched them grow, until eventually, great forests of words had risen throughout Germany.... It was a nation of farmed thoughts.

Fear is shiny. Ruthless in the eyes.

But then, is there cowardice in the acknowledgment of fear? Is there cowardice in being glad that you lived?

Disbelief held me down inside my footsteps, making my body heavy but my heart wild.