Haven's warm, clammy palms press hard against my cheeks as the tarnished edge of her silver skull ring leaves a smudge on my skin.

Dogs are a gift to mankind. They are happy and joyful and loyal by nature. They are pure, positive energy and teach by example. That is all that's required of them.

Are you staring at me because you've seen my doppelganger roaming the halls, playing kind of the cafeteria? Or because you need to borrow a pencil and you're too shy to ask?

As above, so below, as within, so without.

Well, it's nice to have a dream. But it's even nicer when there's a remote possibility of it coming true.

What a tangle love is.

The true liberation, the true path to freedom, lay in the ability to forgive.