Note to self: Get me the fuck out of turdtown — I feel like a civil war, like a knife in my heart. The end of the world is over; this is hell, and it's televised, so let's start a fucking war, shall we?❞
"Long after you’ve forgotten someone’s voice, you can still remember the sound of their happiness or their sadness. You can feel it in your body."
— Anne Michaels
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The press will turn, Sherlock. They always turn. And they’ll turn on you.
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