This World… Belongs To The Strong, My

All That Five Thousand Kids Lived In Those Five Thousand Houses, Owned By Guys That Got Off The Train. The Houses Looked So Much Alike That, Time And Time Again, The Kids Went Home By Mistake To Different Houses And Different Families. Nobody Ever Noticed.

The Truth Doesn't Have To Do With Cruelty, The Truth Has To Do With Mercy.

There Are Going To Be Times When We Can't Wait For Somebody. Now, You're Either On The Bus Or Off The Bus.

We Think We’re In The Present, But We Aren't. The Present We Know Is Only A Movie Of The Past.

The Best Of All Possible Cages.' Ben Stepped Back To Regard The Job With A Sad Smile. 'what More Can One Ask?