Once you tie anger and ego together then you're a monster, at least a latent one. So you have to be able to separate those things before you are going to be able to do anything useful with your anger.

I wear my shadows where they're harder to see, but they follow me everywhere. I guess that should tell me I'm traveling toward light.

Abu Ghraib, as bad as it was, can't be compared to what Saddam was doing to people.

All these years of thinking, ending up like this: In front of all this beauty, understanding nothing.

One day you're waiting for the sky to fall, The next you're dazzled by the beauty of it all.

Some people never see the light Till it shines thru bullet holes.

Though chains be of gold, they are chains all the same.