Just take this as a warning. Know that there's always a price for not being yourself.
It is almost startling to hear this warning of departed time sounding among the tombs, and telling the lapse of the hour, which, like a billow, has rolled us onward towards the grave.
I warn you all, hatred is finding fertile soil within me. And in your compassion, in your every good intention, you nurture it.
I do not know with what weapons World War 3 will be fought, but World War 4 will be fought with sticks and stones.
Things never go wrong at the moment you expect them to. When you're completely relaxed, oblivious to any potential dangers, that's when bad things happen.
Congratulations. The fact that you're reading this means you've taken one giant step closer to surviving until your next birthday.