House: Universe always settles the score
Cuddhy: Does it?
House: No. But it should.
You reach so hard it makes you fall for these hands that let you go—but shouldn’t let you go at all.
...When the world is crashing down, I will throw it on my back for you..
When you’re paralyzed and bound, I’ll be waging war, my love.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map