As the fly bangs against the window attempting freedom while the door stands open, so we bang against death ignoring heaven.

Buying a lie is one thing, giving it away for free is quite another.

Although it is generally known, I think it's about time to announce that I was born at a very early age.

Being sorry is the highest act of selfishness, seeing value only after discarding it.

Death is the final wake-up call.

Born to be wild - live to outgrow it.

Thoughts are the gun, words are the bullets, deeds are the target, the bulls-eye is heaven.