WORD
We shape clay into a pot, but it is the emptiness inside that holds whatever we want.
Lao Tzu.
Photo by Biswajit Das.
They told me there was nothing to fear. But the night my parents were murdered I caught a glimpse of something. I’ve looked for it ever since. I went around the world, searched in the shadows. And there is something out there in the darkness, something terrifying, something that will not stop until it gets revenge… ME. -Bruce Wayne.
