I'm nobody's child You're mine now. Not my child, but mine, to miss you when you go, to look out for you, to hope you'll be careful

That's what's eating you alive. That you aren't the kind of guy who takes the law into his own hands. You left the law in other hands and it screwed you over p…

I wasn't a believer' I was raised that way, but when [she] died I decided that was all the proof I needed that god didn't exist or if he did he didn't care abo…

Is there really some balance in the universe? Some scale of justice that will bring her here and find some way to set things to rights?

My home is not a place, it is people.

I do not see why I should e'er turn back, Or those should not set forth upon my track To overtake me, who should miss me here And long to know if still I held …

So many of my thoughts and feelings are shared by the English that England has turned into a second native land of the mind for me.