Death is a Secret Sea..

Grief
smokes too much
can't stand light
becomes a way of life.


If someone offered to trade me the life of one human being I love for the lives of one hundred strangers...
I think I may just let all those innocent people die.
good thing I have not been put in such a position. I realize I would not make the fairest of decisions.

"do you know what shit feels like?"

"no, Saren, what DOES it feel like?"

"Me."