"We want to see him fry in hell forever.
I heard the guy say this on the news just now. It startled me and got me thinking. He wants a window seat. A perch. It sounded common and familair, but in a new sense. I could see how everyday conversation it sounded. The conclusion drawn by persons unlearned in struggling. A romantized view of pain, a childish concept of forever.
It's not what you think it's what you believe. Patricia '96
