Lara’s Reviews > Rage > Status Update

When you’re five and you hurt, you make a big noise unto the world. At ten you whimper. But by the time you make fifteen you begin to eat the poisoned apples that grow on your own inner tree of pain. It’s the Western Way of Enlightenment.

The moral seemed to be that puking up your past when the present is even worse makes some of the vomitus look nearly tasty.