pierced by the sharpness of my own ideals

You're not a good person. You know that, right? Good people don't end up here.	It's just the three of us - you, me, and all that stuff we're so scared of	The mighty have fallen, and I don't feel too good myself	January 11, 2011
Where do memories go to sharpen their daggers?	June 6, 2019	February 15, 2019	The Secular Games
The things you own end up owning you	bitter end	high and mighty