Life Is What Happens To

The Greatest Shackles We Bear In Thislife Are Those Forged By Our Own Fears

Some People Spend So Much Time Hunting Treasure That They Fail To See It All Around Them. It's Like Sifting Through Gold To Find The Silt.

Those With The Softest Hearts Build The Hardest Shells.

In The End, We All Lose It. Remember That. In The End, We Own Nothing.

Some So Fear The Future That They Suffocate The Present. It's Like Committing Suicide To Avoid Being Murdered.