Melancholy held me hostage, and the bees built a hive of sadness in my soul.

And then a new screen, one I had never seen before, never even heard of popped up. It gave me a choice. I could become the new Lord of Darkness myself, or I could take a gamble and be reincarnated. I chose wisely.

The one good thing about being kind of shy is that nobody bugs you when you want to be left alone.

I am super proud of being an American, but we fail our veterans every day.

Life is for the living. Don't let the fear of striking out let you from keep you from playing the game.

I am learning how to be angry and sad and lonely and joyful and excited and afraid and happy.

I sit at a table close to his desk. Ivy is in this class. She sits by the door. I keep staring at her, trying to make her look at me. That happens in movies - people can feel it when oother people stare at them and they just have to turn around and say something. Either Ivy has a great force field, or my lazer vision isn't very strong.