I open and eye and glance at her, "I think that if I went on a frenzy, I'd scare my brother away. As annoying as it'll be to have him teasing me about that the rest of my life, I kind of like having him around again."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
When we are children we seldom think of the future. This innocence leaves us free to enjoy ourselves as few adults can. The day we fret about the future is the day we leave our childhood behind. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind