“The way I see it, you're a family that's built a house. And from the warm rooms of that house, you now look out at the pouring rain. Safe from menace, you only delight at the rain. You're dry and snug... I'm standing in the rain you think can never fall on you. I become one with that rain. I'm the storm you shelter from. This entire house is something you built just to avoid me.”
— Dec 21, 2025 01:39PM
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