Sometimes you want to believe people are something that they are not. And then, by the time you realize who they are, it’s too late.
...and in our darkest hour, before my final rhyme, she will come back home to wonderland, and turn back the hands of time.
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The door of the temple is the key to the world of the dead. You will be able to speak to your son. But no matter what you do, you must not open the door.
We've passed on all we know. A thousand generations live in you now. But this is your fight.
Did I die and turn into a small muscular boy scout?
I see through the cracks in your mask. You're haunted.
Find the courage to be yourself.
We're causing our own extinction.
We cling to memories as if they define us, but they don't. What we do is what defines us.
I should have a codename. Bond. Hydrogen Bond.
Could you help me please? My nose is dangerously close to my butt.
Ford hates guys like us, because we’re different.