We Are Never Really In

It's Not A Little Thing To Lose Your Identification And Who You Believe Yourself To Be.

Reality Doesn't Wait For Your Opinion, Vote, Or Permission, Sweetheart. It Just Keeps Being What It Is And Doing What It Does.

All Sadness Is A Tantrum.

If I Had A Prayer, It Would Be This: "god, Spare Me From The Desire For Love, Approval, Or Appreciation. Amen."

I Like To Say Understanding Is The Power.