The world is a goddamned evil place, the strong prey on the weak, the rich on the poor; I’ve given up hope that there is — Aaron B. Powell, Doomsday Diaries III: Luke the Protector
The world is a goddamned evil place, the strong prey on the weak, the rich on the poor; I’ve given up hope that there is — Aaron B. Powell, Doomsday Diaries III: Luke the Protector
The world is a goddamned evil place, the strong prey on the weak, the rich on the poor; I’ve given up hope that there is — Aaron B. Powell, Doomsday Diaries III: Luke the Protector
The world is a goddamned evil place, the strong prey on the weak, the rich on the poor; I’ve given up hope that there is — Aaron B. Powell, Doomsday Diaries III: Luke the Protector
The world is a goddamned evil place, the strong prey on the weak, the rich on the poor; I’ve given up hope that there is — Aaron B. Powell, Doomsday Diaries III: Luke the Protector
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The world is a goddamned evil place, the strong prey on the weak, the rich on the poor; I’ve given up hope that there is a God that will save us all. How am I supposed to believe that there’s a heaven and a hell when all I see now is hell.

— Aaron B. Powell, Doomsday Diaries III: Luke the Protector
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