To live is to grieve.
Truth means something different when it's given freely.
Dangling form the trap's steel teeth by his wounded leg, a lesser creature might have closed his eyes and prayed for nothing more than a quick death. But if Koja had words then he had hope.
Sometimes scientific discoveries are like that […]. Once people know something is possible, the pace of new findings increases. (Wylan)
I believe ... I believe that if there was a start to this, then there has to be an end.
Hope was the wind that came from nowhere to fill your sails and carry you home.