I Wonder How Often In The Past

We All Try To Forget What Hurts Us, It Is Sometimes The Only Way We Can Continue.

I Believe In An Individual Soul Which Travels Through Eternity. This Life Is Far From All There Is--in Fact, It Is A Minute Part, Simply An Antechamber, A Deciding Place Where We Choose The Light From The Dark, Where We Come To Know What We Truly Value.

... She Knew In Her Heart That To Be Without Optimism, That Core Of Reasonless Hope In The Spirit Rather Than The Brain, Was A Fatal Flaw, The Seed Of Death.

The Mountains Are So Beautiful They Make Me Ache Inside Because The Moment I Look Away I Know I Shall Need To See Them Again. And I Cannot Spend The Rest Of My Life Standing On The Spot Starting At Shifting Sunlight And Mist And Shadows Across The Sea.

You Start At The End, And Then Go Back And Write And Go That Way. Not Everyone Does, But I Do. Some People Just Sit Down At The Page And Start Off. I Start From What Happened, Including The Why.