Im Still Betting On You. - Cinna.

Knowing It And Seeing It Are Two Different Things.

Entrails. No Hissing. This Is The Closest We Will Ever Come To Love.

In Really Bad Times, The Hungriest Would Gather At His Door At Nightfall, Vying For The Chance To Earn A Few Coins To Feed Their Families By Selling Their Bodies. Had I Been Older When My Father Died, I Might Have Been Among Them. Instead I Learned To Hunt.

Fine. Somebody Else Can Arrange To Get The Stupid Goat Knocked Up.

I Always Channel My Emotions Into My Work. That Way, I Don't Hurt Anyone But Myself.