The things you used to own, now they own you.

The greatest weapon any warrior can carry into battle is absolute certainty of her eternal soul.

The answer is there is no answer.

You could go church and you could describe your worst behavior, your worst self, and despite your worst behavior you would be forgiven and then redeemed and then accepted back into the community through communion. So you didn't have to carry this burden your entire life. Once a week you went someplace you went someplace where you could really look terrible and be loved despite how terrible you were.

Why is it you feel like a dope if you laugh alone, but that's usually how you end up crying?

No matter how much you love someone, you still want to have you own way.

May I never be complete. May I never be content. May I never be perfect.