But first on earth as vampire sentThy corpse shall from its tomb be rentThen gastly haunt thy native placeAnd suck the blood of all thy race

And things were back to normal except we were just friends.

Liberation of sacred souls connects to specific service.

This is wrong. Out of this world wrong.But then again, so am I.

What we call happiness is what we do not know.

I gave it all that I had, and it's gratifying that others seem to be receiving it so well.

It is startling to see how the oppressed almost invariably shape themselves in the image of their hated oppressors.

Do all you can to preach the gospel and if necessary use words!

But you...are my sweetest gift. The life surprise that soothed all my ills and gave me my greatest joys. I feel so blessed you are mine. —Mama Ya-Ya

O welcome pure-eyed Faith, white handed Hope, Thou hovering angel girt with golden wings.

I hope that by joining The Giving Pledge, it will encourage others to do the same.