My Life Is A Pitiful,

...our Best Task Is To Move Forward Without Insisting Others Slide Backward.

War So Conspicuously Benefits Rich Men And Kills The Poor Ones.

A Breeze Shook Rain Out Of New Leaves Onto Their Hair, But In Their Pursuit Of Eternity They Never Noticed The Chill.

I've Never Gotten Over High School, To The Extent That I'm Still A Little Surprised That My Friends Want To Hang Out With Me.

I'm Never Going To Tell The Reader What To Believe; I'm Going To Examine These Characters That Believe Different Ways, And Examine Their Motives.