To Choose The Path Is

Maybe, If We Just Accepted Our Deaths, We Might Finally Start To Live.

The First Casualty Of Hitting Rock Bottom Is Vanity.

It Was The First Time That I Had Ever Been Romantically Kissed. It Was Even Better Than The Chocolate Cake.

In The Beginning, I Had Considered These Stops On My Journey As Interruptions - But I'm Coming To Understand That Perhaps These Detours Are My Journey.

Those Willing To Trade Freedom For Certainty Are Certain To Find The Cure Worse Than The Ailment.