Angel: "I was a man once."
Jenny Calendar/The First: "Oh, yes. And what a man you were! A drunken, whoring layabout and a terrible disappointment to your parents."
Angel: "I was young. I never had the chance to -"
Jenny Calendar/The First: "To die of syphilis? You were a worthless being before you were ever a monster."
Because I love iambic tetrameter : Poem 126 by Emily Dickinson The brain is wider than the sky, For, put them side by side, The one...
At the end of this post is a round up to my previous, often lengthy explanations of what an ARC is (and isn't) and why an ARC isn't ...