Humans are always negotiating. That's what conversation is. Someone has something, knows something. Someone wants something. - Pierce Brown

Only humanity could grasp the stars and then let them slip through its fingers for the pettiness in its heart.

I am alone with my sin. This is why they rule. The Peerless Scarred know that dark deeds are carried through life. They cannot be outrun. They must be worn if one is to rule. This is their first lesson. Or was it that the weak do not deserve life?

How can I feel so melancholy for so terrible a past? Maybe it's just the nature of us, ever wishing for things that were and could be rather than things that are and will be.