Nothing infects wounds like regret.

Let's be honest. Thing's aren't going so hot here, are they? The future is being devoured as we speak. And the thing doing the devouring isn't even enjoying  it. You would think that there would at least be that. But no. 

The Purple Banners are here, there, everywhere. We must act, in large ways and in small. Otherwise we will soon be having conversations like this.

It's not a conversation. :)