Blood Leads To Humanity, Spirit Leads To

The Question Of What We Are Can Only Be Answered By Ourselves. We Each Decide What We Are By The Life Choices We Make. How We Were Made, Who Are Parents Are, Where We Are From, The Color Of Our Skin, Who We Choose To Love, All Those Things Do Not Define Us. Our Actions Define Us, And Will Keep Defining Us Until Even After Death.

When The Thrill Of His Body Fades Or Changes, And The Difficulties Of Pledging Yourself To Only One Person Surface, Kindness Will Be The Balm That Soothes The Wounds Of Life.

Cats Choose Us; We Don't Own Them

I've Loved You For As Long As I Can Remember, And I'm Going To Love You For The Rest Of My Life.

But You Don't Belong Here! You're Dead!" I Sobbed Against His Chest. "zo, Babe, This Is The Otherworld. It's Not Me Who Doesn't Belong Here-it's You.