Oh for god's sake. I'll just carry you.

The opinions of others cannot damage you.

Living without virtues is to live divorced from society, seperated from the most important thing in life, community.

Candor does not provide us with protection, sustenance, or technological innovation. Therefore you are expendable to us.

Morning," I say. "Shh," she says. "If you don't acknowledge it, maybe it will go away.

He told me once to be brave, and though I have stood still while knives spun toward my face and jumped off a roof, I never thought I would need bravery in the small moments of my life. I do.

And is it selfish of me to crave victory, or is it brave?