“Every moment of my life was the same; it progressed in an endless rhythm of habit, habit which I could not exit or forsake. In simple terms, and for the sake of understanding, I was trapped.” — M. Amanuensis Sharkchild Copy Share Image
“Every moment of my life was the same; it progressed in an endless rhythm of habit, habit which I could not exit or forsake.… — M. Amanuensis Sharkchild Copy Share Image