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Parents Aren’t The People You Come From. They’re The People You Want To Be, When You Grow Up.

No One Gets To Start Where They Left Off; It Just Doesn't Work That Way.

Violence Up Close Has A Smell. Like Copper Blood And Charcoal Burning.

Kids Think With Their Brains Cracked Wide Open; Becoming An Adult, I've Decided, Is Only A Slow Sewing Shut.

Love [is] Supposed To Move Mountains, To Make The World Go Round, To Be All You Need, But It [falls] Apart At The Deatils. It [can't] Save A Single Person.