Mags, I don’t know how many more times I will have to say this, but here it goes. You’re amazing, you deserve the best, and I want nothing more than to be whatever you need me to be.

I felt bad for trying to live a happy, full life, while my heart was buried in a dead man’s chest.

You’re my true north. No compass would point me in any other direction but to you.

Feel free to scream, whisper, and everything in between. I want to hear it all.

Thus ended the first and adventurous part of his existence. What followed was so different that, but for the reality of sorrow which remained with him, this strange part must have resembled a dream.

Colors are vibrating light energies, each “color ray” produces a sound that affects matter.

He who coordinates his thoughts with his actions controls his own destiny.” ~ Amunhotep El Bey

I think true success is intrinsic... It's love. It's kindness. It's community.

If Koboi defeats and presumably murders us both then you can consider the debt null and void.

Those who live in a world of human beings can only retrace their steps.

There's power in the truth, just like there's power in making the right choice

it is only courage on the path itself that makes the path appear

I want to age with some dignity.

And my life went to pieces, like a love letter in the rain.