From a tepid movie comes something which matters:

“I was hoping I could meet a better version of you. The man I hoped you could be. The man I thought you were… who you were for awhile when we first met. A better version of you.”

I felt ill.

Insomnia is a disease of the soul.

Tonight, we sleep in shifts.

Rest your head.

I’ll take first watch.

“This is the noise that keeps me awake”- Garbage