Danh ngôn của Margo Jefferson (Sứ mệnh: 8)

I think it's too easy to recount your unhappy memories when you write about yourself. You bask in your own innocence. You revere your grief. You arrange your angers at their most becoming angles.
Noir is a court of human relations, and some crimes are beyond legal restitution.
What's often not acknowledged about depression is how much anger is in it.