I cried when I found out Paul Walker died.

"Guilt dawns on him the way night dawns on the earth, slowly yet beautifully. He doesn't find his guilt beautiful, the girl does. As she stands by the doorframe, watching his face settle from devastation to anger to guilt. She found the transition quite beautiful because it showed that he actually felt pain, pain for her." - A shorter piece of my short thoughts: 12/2/15