A monster, I think, remembering what Ben told me once. War makes Monsters of Men.
Nobody has to tell nobody nothing,” I say, taking another step forward. “You never were a poet, were you, Todd?” he says.
It's always nice when two people who don't got no one else find each other as friends.
Don't deceive me. Never leave me.
Things change, but they stay the same.
Limitations can be hugely creative and hugely inspiring - so long as they are the ones you choose for yourself.