Who writes poetry imbibes honey from the poisoned lips of life.

And now there is merely silence, silence, silence, saying All we did not know.

You cannot slay yourself in me, Nor I to all eternity Destroy my truest self in you.

I will love you truly forever and a day!

Be captivated by your hearts desire, not distracted by your minds fear.

Messy, isn't it?

Man will destroy what man fears!

The Bible does not tell us that life in this world will be fair. Evil and sin are not Victorian gentlemen; they do not play fair.

I'm a warrior when it comes to pursuing roles.

Flattery corrupts both the receiver and the giver; and adulation is not of more service to the people than to kings.

Self respect is impossible without liberty.

It comes so soon, the moment when there is nothing left to wait for.

I think Jesus was a bit more of a fun guy. I'd like to play Him like maybe some days He doesn't fancy it, being God. Some days He's miracled-out and just wants to go have a smoke.

By compassion we make others' misery our own, and so, by relieving them, we relieve ourselves also.