Mother's Life Flowed Radiant. Flourescent-tipped Waves On

Someone Was Hurt Before You, Wronged Before You, Hungry Before You, Frightened Before You, Beaten Before You, Humiliated Before You, Raped Before You... Yet, Someone Survived... You Can Do Anything You Choose To Do.

We Grow Despite The Horror That We Feed Upon Our Own Tomorrow. We Grow.

A Single Fantasy Can Transform A Million Realities.

I Encourage Courtesy. To Accept Nothing Less Than Courtesy, And To Give Nothing Less Than Courtesy.

We Need Language To Tell Us Who We Are, How We Feel, What We're Capable Of- To Explain The Pains And Glory Of Our Existence.