Chapter Four
The Dragon
Hunger is nothing new for me. Hunger is a way of life.
I have all the money and power in the world, and yet a keen sense of what I cannot buy.
What I can’t force, what I can’t hold onto.
There are certain things the universe will tear from your cold, bleeding hands as you weep and beg.
There is no compassion out there among the stars.
When you come into possession of something all you can do is hold as tightly to it as possible, imprison it if you must. Whatever you can do to hang on as long as you can.
A sparrow cannot fly if you clip its wings.
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