If Your Words're True, They're Armed.

'y' Is About The Weakest Letter Of All. 'y' Can't Make Up Its Mind If It's A Vowel Or A Consonant, Can It?

Time Is The Speed At Which The Past Decays.

Travel Far Enough, You Meet Yourself.

History Admits No Rules; Only Outcomes.

We Are Only What We Know, And I Wished To Be So Much More Than I Was, Sorely.