Life and Death of Sam Cro

I realized that in my downward spiral of hopelessness, I was actually falling into the huge hole created by my absence of basic human graces. The most obvious was forgiveness. If I was wronged, by anyone, in or out of the club, I had to be compensated — money or blood. There was no turning the other cheek. When relationships become a ledger of profit and loss, you have no friends, no loved ones — just pluses and minuses. You are absolutely alone. – JT – SOA



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