I Don’t Think I Have The Right

You're Sad-looking," She Said. "my Grandson Used To Be Such A Happy Boy. He Used To Write Me Stories. I Remember The First Story He Ever Wrote Me, 'once Upon A Time, There Was A Boy.' And That Became 'once Upon A Time There Was A Boy Who Wanted To Fly.' And They Kept Getting Better And Better Over Time. I Never Found Out If The Boy Got To Fly." I Gave Her A Small Smile. If Only She Knew The Boy's Wings Had Been Clipped.

A Flame May Love A Snowflake, But They Can Never Be Together Without Each Harming The Other.

Cast Parties Are A Lot Of Fun!

I Don't Necessarily Consider Myself A Virgin, Probably Because I Have Such A Penetrating Personality

If You Ask Me, It Doesn't Matter What Life You're Living, Life Never Has A Solution. No Matter How Hard The Struggles Are That You Leave Behind, New Struggles Always Take Their Place.