And this is a kiss like none before, a kiss that could overcome the dark of deep space night. It's a falling star, flame, ice. It's pure as water from a snow-fed mountain spring. This is what you dream a kiss to be. To have a kiss just like this each and every day! How satisfying life would be.

God wasn't love, couldn't be love. Because for me, love was a corpse.

Just keep on shining that light. The rest will take care of itself.

I mean, who wants to trudge through life, doing everything just right? Taking no chances means wasting your dreams.

Then I said it. He said it too. I love you. And everything that went before meant nothing.

I nod, because I do understand. I'm just not sure how to go about divorcing myself from the evil I've already accepted.

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.