Everyone in the world was programmed by the place they were born, hemmed in by their beliefs, but you had to at least try to grow your own brain.
Dying is one of those things that can’t be fixed. Not by talking about it, not with all the brain surge in the world.
Which was worse: a friend with brain damage, or one who despised you?
Having a brain hurt so much sometimes.
Tally wondered if you could talk somebody out of their brain damage.