Anger is easier than forgiveness.

A best friend is your voice when you can't find it.

Have you ever had so much to say that your mouth closed up tight struggling to harness the nuclear force coalescing within your words? Have you ever had so many thoughts churning inside you that you didn’t dare let them escape in case they blew you wide open? Have you ever been so angry that you couldn’t look in the mirror for fear of finding the face of evil glaring back at you?

The love of her life dissolved into dreams.

Can a dream be wrong? Aren't dreams God's way of telling you things?

She is angle. I am curve. Together, we are geometric sculpture, and we make perfect sense.

Only by confronting your demons can you ever hope to conquer them.