I’m a stranger behind the same set of eyes that the girl in the photo holds.

A nightmare has taken hold of my body. Lunacy has dug its way inside my mind.

Alone with thoughts of what should have long been forgotten, I let myself be carried away into the silent screams of delirium.

The terror takes you. The cage is locked and the curtain drawn. Fingers dance along as blades, carving memories into your flesh that will leave scars long past being healed.

We talk a lot here about grit and self-control. The kids know what those words mean

The oven became hotter and hotter, and Hansel began to sweat. Then a delicious smell wafted to his nostrils. Oh no! he thought. I'm cooking! He sniffed at the air. And I smell delicious!

We are not so sensible of the greatest Health as of the least Sickness.

Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.

Life forgets me but will not let me forget Holds me down and tells me that I'm free.

He who takes whatever God sends with smile has learned lifes hardest lesson.

When God gave men tongues, he never dreamed that they would want to talk about the Himalayas; there are consequently no words in the world to do it with.

I've read that same formula, but as an athlete I'm classified as phenomenal. You could look it up.

When we give from a place of love, rather than from a place of expectation, more usually comes back to us than we could ever have imagined.

The comic spirit is given to us in order that we may analyze, weigh, and clarify things in us which nettle us, or which we are outgrowing, or trying to reshape