you make such a wide and beautiful flower on the open field and isn't it a cruel flower you chose to bloom?

Possibilites exist only because it's impossible to prove they don't.

their circle's a splattered canvas of blood ruined ruined ruined and it's supposed to be a beautiful rendering except it's not

[post-Brotherhood] 'Step forward.' That was the message he heard it (the armour) say. 'Step forward and embrace the future.'

[Higurashi] Again, the world was a failure.

If only they hadn't been caught up in their enmity, or in this game of fate.

And the lonely inside weren't so lonely anymore.

And together they achieve victory.

What is it that can't be told?

He wanted to stay with her forever.

Hopefully he could have a happy future - but the past still demanded payment.

And silence makes the secrets echo even louder.

Mars was far away, but not far enough.

He couldn't go on pretending those things in the past aren't there.

They weren't waiting around for a blaze in space but they got it anyway.

Neither lasted very long, but they'd endured.

There were so many options, and all the world of time to manage them...

Athrun always brought a new Haro for Lacus.

How easily a book changed things.

There was no escaping, because the nails on their coffins had long since been hammered into place.

It was cruel, because the hand of friendship had just been offered to her...

Sometimes his height was the only thing...

The war did span three generations, after all.

[AT] They were painted in a gory abstractness under his brush and few of them knew what was really going on. And Rika had long missed her chance of saving Keiichi, and had so also lost the world.

[AE] Near had been wrong about one thing. Light wasn't dead by the time they stumbled upon his body, and all because of a little loophole (or a little sympathy, perhaps) on Ryuk's part.