Culture Is A Slingshot Moved By The

...our Best Task Is To Move Forward Without Insisting Others Slide Backward.

Now I'm Starting To Think He Wasn't Supposed To Be My Whole Life, He Was Just This Doorway To Me.

Memories Do Not Always Soften With Time; Some Grow Edges Like Knives.

I Learned To Write By Reading The Kind Of Books I Wished I'd Written.

Morning Always Comes.