Awareness There is a dark place. A place where I have no eyes, no mouth. No words. I can't cry out because I have no breath. The silence is so deep I want to die. But I can't. The darkness and silence go on forever. It is not a dream. I don't dream.

It can take years to mold a dream. It takes only a fraction of a second for it to be shattered.

Sometimes there's not a better way. Sometimes there's only the hard way.

... Change doesn't happen overnight-it's molded by people who don't give up

Where we are going, I don't know. It doesn't seem to be the place that is important but the steps in between.

Whatever you choose for your stationery is your favorite color because it's where you pour your heart out.

There are many words and definitions I have never lost. But some I am only just beginning to truly understand.