I mean, if you're gonna purposely lose your mind, you want to get it back some day. Don't you? Okay, maybe not.

I need to capture my sprite with trembling hands. Except I could crush her. Wonder how many small things of beauty - flowers, seashells, dragonflies - have met such a demise. Wonder how much fragile love has collapsed beneath the weight of confession.

Transformation Isn't easy when most of the people in your life think you're already perfect, and want you to stay just how they see you. Try to begin a new phase, you'd better expect push-back. Try to create a whole new you, your friend list will shrink considerably.

Have you ever once in your life reached out to touch infinity?

Forgiveness is easy. Trust is much more difficult, and should never be given lightly.

Sorry. But I don't need some money-grubbing preacher defining my relationship with God.

Red and raw like my heart, pried from your's, the two beating, no longer together, but a thousand miles between them when only yesterday they thumped in unison.