Love is war, and I need a soldier. I need someone who will go to hell and back with me. Someone who won’t fold under the pressure. Someone who won’t quit when it gets a little tough. That’s when I know I’ve found something sp
The first murder was committed with a rock. Shall we ban all rocks? After all, there are a lot more rocks in the world than guns. Let's deal with the real problem: evil in the hearts of men.