But if you couldn't do everything, did that mean you did nothing?

We are the total of our longings.

The heart has its own laws... and the truth is... the truth is that you are the law of mine.

It is always difficult, even with the best will in the world, to look back a long way and see anything resembling the truth.

Lazy poets try to elicit a reader's response with words designed to tug at the heart.

Eanna love us, Adaon preserve us, Morian guard our souls.

We are all shaped by where we grow up, though that shaping takes different forms. I dont think theres any doubt that coming of age in Winnipeg both opened my eyes and made me hungry - if I can subvert all claims to be a real writer by mixing metaphors like that.