"Dad, I know I’ve left messages before. I don’t even know if you get ‘em. But I’m with Sam and we’re in Lawrence and there’s something in our old house. I don’t know if it’s the thing that killed Mom or not… but…"
That’s right, I’ve heard of you. We’ve all heard of you. The prodigy. The boy king.
i was dead. and i should have stayed dead.
"If the situation was reversed and I was dying. You’d do the same thing."
”No Dean. I wouldn’t. Same circumstances, I wouldn’t.”
It’s simple. Freedom is a length of rope. God wants you to hang yourself with it.