Everybody has some hope
But it's just something they
Will Never Know

I hold myself back giving aid to the cause opposite to my own for she desired it

I Said I Loved You..... but i lied

Saint: a dead sinner, revised and edited

Ambrose Bierce

We are but dust and shadows

Horace, Odes IV

Abandon Hope All Ye Who Enter Here

Lascaite ogni speranza voi ch'entrante

Dante, Inferno II

Money is like Intelligence
If People dont know how little you have
they'll treat you as if you have alot

Needing someone is like needing a parachute if it's not there the first time you'll never need it again

Dont be afriad of yourself
let others be afraid of you

It's always suicide mission this or help blow up that... No one stops by to say hello anymore