Things
were
rough
all
over
BUT IT WAS BETTER THAT
WAY.
THaT
waY
You
couLD
TeLL
the other guy was human
too.
—S.E.
Hinton,
The
Outsiders
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Please don't remove this, or make it invisible!
i lie to myself all the time.
But I never believe me.
I've been thinking about it, and that poem, that guy that
wrote it, he meant you're gold when you're a kid, like
green. When you're a kid everything's new, dawn.
It's just when you get used to everything that it's
day.
“
“
Don't
think of them, I thought. (Don't remember how Johnny was your
buddy, don't remember that he didn't want to die.
Don't think of Dally breaking up in the hospital, crumpling
under the street light. Try to think that Johnny is better off
now, try to remember that Dally would have ended up like that
sooner or later. Best of all, don't think. Blank your mind.
Don't remember. Don't remember.)
”
