The King is dead. Long live the King.
I was a coward! I was weak! I wouldn’t kill a dragon!
Another lover hits the universe. The circle is broken. But with death comes rebirth. And like all lovers and sad people, I am a poet. - Kill Your Darlings (2013)
i will not turn my face
away from the sun
just because it is burning
Your mother’s dead. Before long I’ll be dead, and you and your brother and your sister and all of her children, all of us dead, all of us rotting underground. It’s the family name that lives on. It’s all that lives on. Not your personal glory, not your honor… but family. You understand?