A life lived in lies requires constant movement to survive. Getting caught up in one ofyour own lies only leads to death.

No, I don’t fear death. I don’t fear much but the greatest thing I fear is regret.

There could be one moment when you look back and see every wrong choice you’ve made is every choice you’ve made.

“Don’t look back. Keep running.” Was the first and last lesson my horrible gold digger of a mother had taught me. But it wasn’t the last thing I had heard from her, it was the terrifying screams of being torn apart by Reavers that echoed through realms of my dreams.

I didn’t look back, I still haven’t because I know when I do my screams won’t be much different from hers.