Le petit mort.
Someday, Locke Lamora," he said, "someday you’re going to fuck up so magnificently, so ambitiously, so overwhelmingly that the sky will light up and the moons will spin and the gods themselves will shit comets with glee. And I just hope I’m still around to see it.
Love love kiss kiss blah blah blah
I’d like to go live with the Saami people for a while please.