“Come on, Father. Stop me. Tell me to behave, to go to hell, something, anything.” — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school. Never going, never showing up when we had… — Sum 41 Copy Share Image
Tell me how you measure me, and I will tell you how I will behave — Eliyahu M. Goldratt Copy Share Image
