Despite whoever created it, it's my world, & the only one I've got. Might as well make the best of it, right? Might as well have a little fun while I'm here. Or a lot of fun. Might be dead tomorrow.

Some people never find love at all, count yourself blessed if it ever happens your way

Yesterday influences today, thus creates tomorrow.

And if candor strikes to forcefully, step back, draw careful breath, and consider the angle your words must take before you open your mouth, let them leak out. Because once you tilt the truth, it becomes a lie.

The more I think about it, the more I believe there has to be a subtle yet satisfying method of revenge.

Either way, you are in charge. Jealousy works against you. It takes control away from you, hands it over to the opposition. Maintain control.

You can turn your back but you can never really walk away.