Friday, December 7, 2018 at 12:24PM
Drew Wolfe

Amie Kaufman

You have me. Until the last star in the galaxy dies, you have me.

She is catalyst.
She is chaos.
I can see why he loves her.

I am frequently underestimated. I think it's because I'm short.

Perhaps bravery is simply the face humanity wraps around its collective madness.

The universe owes you nothing, Kady. It has already given you everything, after all. It was here long before you, and it will go on long after you. The only way it will remember you is to do something worth remembrance.

I should have told you I loved you every day. I should have given you the stars.

Patience and Silence had one beautiful daughter. And her name was Vengeance.

And there it is, against all hope, like the sun peeking out from behind the clouds. The smallest hint of a smile.

Miracles are statistical improbabilities. And fate is an illusion humanity uses to comfort itself in the dark. There are no absolutes in life, save death.


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