Inspiration is the secret

“[Daniel] steadied himself, but the sight of Armand made him want to cry. Even in deep shadow, Armand’s dark brown eyes were filled with a vibrant light. And the expression on his face, so loving. He reached out very carefully and touched Armand’s eyelashes. He wanted to touch the tiny fine lines in Armand’s lips. Armand kissed him. He began to tremble. The way it felt, the cool silky mouth, like a kiss of the brain, the electric purity of a thought!”

That scar on your face, how did you get it? We all wear masks. We all pretend. Presenting a perfect illusion on the outside, while we desperately try to hide who we are on the inside. I was forced to hide who I am my whole life. I didn’t choose my mask. My mother chose it for me. But you… you can’t hide. Everyone sees you for what you are.

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You’ll commit the crime again?

Not until you’re released from prison.

Is it real?