Love Is In The Eyes,

Love Is A Mystery. We Embrace It Where We Can. Mostly We Do Not Choose Whom We Love. It Just Happens. A Voice Speaks To Us, In Ways The Ears Cannot Hear. We Recognize A Beauty The Eye Does Not See. We Experience A Change In Our Hearts That No Voice Can Describe.

When Healers Yearn To Kill Then Hope Begins To Die ... Evil Cannot Be Overcome By Evil.

Evil Will Never Be Countered While Good Men Do Nothing.

All Men Have Talents. Some Build, Some Paint, Some Write, Some Fight. For Me It Is Different.

A Man Must Know His Limitations.