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“But I learned a long time ago you can't help people who don't wanna help themselves.”
― His Perfect Crime
― His Perfect Crime
“Because the best way we can honor a person’s memory is to tell their stories to others. So that they won’t be forgotten.”
― His Perfect Crime
― His Perfect Crime
“he”
― Can't Miss Her
― Can't Miss Her
“myself, I don’t want to, otherwise I would have done it already and spared myself the pain. I think I want this to hurt, and that way I’ll know that it’s real, and hasn’t been just a little fling. I’m very thankful for my relationship with Liam; I don’t think I’d be where I am, mentally, were it not for him. Still, breaking things off won’t be easy. Not by a long shot. It only takes me a few minutes to get my concentration back as I pour through a bunch of old FBI cases. Something is stuck in my craw about this case and until I figure out where I’ve seen something like that before it’s going to drive me crazy. It’s like the phantom of a memory I just can’t seem to grasp, just there, beyond the cusp of recognition. Hell, it might not even be a memory, it might have been from a dream or something I completely made up. God knows I’ve seen more than enough to concoct something like that in my nightmares. But then I remember what Wallace said, that it seemed ritualistic. He’s right about that part, given how the body was staged and the careful way in which it was opened up. The liver removal is very interesting. If I recall correctly, more than a few different cults used to do something similar, with the belief being that the liver held the key to immortality or everlasting life in the hereafter. I narrow my search down to cults and similar organizations, which helps cut”
― The Secret Seven
― The Secret Seven
“That’s what Instagram is all about, baby. Making other people feel bad because they don’t have the fake life you do.”
― Her Final Words
― Her Final Words
“brought me in yesterday. I was in there for probably an hour with my dad. I think it wore him out too much, I had to take him back home.” Her attention is split—I can tell she’s thinking about something else while trying to hold on to the conversation. It’s something she used to do when we were kids too. “How is your dad?” I ask. “Still fiery as ever?” That brings her back and she shakes her head. “No, he’s calmed down in the past few years. I think when Jessica never came back it began to take a toll on him. And I wasn’t enough to keep him going.” “Jude, that’s not true,” I say. “Your dad loved you.” She gives me a sardonic smile.”
― The Girl In The Wall
― The Girl In The Wall
“as”
― Smoke and Ashes
― Smoke and Ashes
“But when the world has always catered to you, it makes you blind to the struggles of others.”
― Smoke and Ashes
― Smoke and Ashes





