Without a filter, a man is just chaos walking.
It was solitude, but it was solitude that wasn't lonely. Solitude that could sort things out. And he hadn't had that in ages.
There is not always a good guy. Nor is there always a bad one. Most people are somewhere in between.
Francia don’t look too convinced. I never seen arms so crossed.
Too much talking," I say. "Not enough running.
Shout for libraries. Shout for the young readers who use them.