Yes, we need to pray for Orlando/Britain/this election/the World, but we also need to act upon it and band together to oppose Evil.

And the geography of the thing--the geography of them--was completely and hopelessly wrong.

To everyone who kept staring at the horizon, it always seemed like the earth and sky met and kissed each other, the very thought of that seemed to make every single thing in the universe beautiful. But only the sky and earth knew the distance between them, only they knew the fact that they could never be together.

I hate going through this when we just found...," his voice trailed off."Found what?""Each other," he finished, half-smiling.

We all just need to be real. That is what will save us.

There is no Them. There are only facets of Us.