Because You Can't Keep Up The Illusion

There's No Such Thing As Nothing. In Every Nothing, There's A Something. In Fact, There Could Be Everything!

Greetings, Ax Murderer! I Was Just Wondering How You Like Your Eggs?

For Once, Evie Didn’t Know What To Say. She Hadn’t Really Thought Of Her Uncle As Very Human. He Was More Like A Textbook Who Occasionally Remembered To Put On A Tie. But It Was Clear That He Was, Indeed, Human, With A Deep Wound Named Rotke.

When She Can't Bring Me To Heal With Scolding, She Bends Me To Shape With Guilt.

You Are Unique, And This Is A Beautiful, Beautiful Thing, Grasshopper.