This you have to understand. There’s only one way to hurt a man who’s lost everything. Give him back something broken.
This you have to understand. There’s only one way to hurt a man who’s lost everything. Give him back something broken.
There is a world which I alone rule, but it ends at my fingertips.
No pressure, no diamonds.
Because half a dozen grasshoppers under a fern make the field ring with their importunate chink, whilst thousands of great…