one thing i hate most is when people offer something to you...
and then take it away.

material, immaterial--it doesn't matter. it was offered--it was dangled in front of their face... and then you take it away and give it to someone else. roar.

you break someone's heart when you do that. somehow, i don't think you get that.

WHEN I BECOME RICH, I SWEAR THAT ON MY LIFE THAT I WILL NEVER BECOME LIKE YOU. EVER.