No One Is Ever Ordinary.

Danger And Anger Are Everywhere. Love Is The Rarity, The Gem Buried In The Core Of The Mine, The Outpost Of God.

Dawn Rose From The Desert And Turned The River To Wine.

Hope Is A Punishable Offense. The Verdict Is Always Death; One More Death Of The Heart.

Flat Or Round, There Has Always Been Hate In The World.

The Bitterness Of Joy Lies In The Knowledge That Is Cannot Last. Nor Should Joy Last Beyond A Certain Season, For, After That Season, Even Joy Would Become Merely Habit.