Lovers and warriors are not bound by the rules of fair play.
Sometimes strange fiction, becomes grim reality.
So often, the discarded love of youth is desperately yearned for in maturity.
Instead of loving people and using money, people often love money and use people.
I've decided I don't like books that end with 'The End'. The fact that there are no more pages, suggests to me that the book has ended.
As long as the peace-makers are armed with assault rifles, it's highly unlikely we'll ever have peace.