Nothing Exists But Him.

I Know What The Problem Is, Of Course. The Disorientation, The Distraction, The Difficulty Focusing - All Classic Phase One Signs Of Deliria. But I Don't Care. If Pneumonia Felt This Good I'd Stand Out In The Snow In The Winter With Bare Feet And No Coat, Or March Into The Hospital And Kiss Pneumonia Patients

Every Choice Is Limited. That's Life.

I'm Starved For Different Light, A Different Sun,different Sky.

Here's Another Thing To Remember: Hope Keeps You Alive. Even When You're Dead, It's The Only Thing That Keeps You Alive.

I Will Make A Pact With You: I Will Do It If You Will Do It, Always And Forever. Take Down The Walls.