Oh For Craps Sake. You're Not Dying

Then, With An Enormous Rush Of Meadow-filled Wind, The Green Candle Went Out, And My Best Friend Died.

And Then Something Truly Bizarre Happened. I Could Feel His Touch Through Our Eyes. I Couldn't Look Away From Him. The Girl In Front Of Him Seemed To Disappear, And All There Was In The Hallway Was Him And The Sweet, Beautiful Smell Of His Blood.

Value Them; They Are Pearls Of Great Price

When The Thrill Of His Body Fades Or Changes, And The Difficulties Of Pledging Yourself To Only One Person Surface, Kindness Will Be The Balm That Soothes The Wounds Of Life.

I Think Real Forgiveness Is A Gift Someone Has To Earn, And I Don’t Even Have To Worry About Kalona Asking For My Forgiveness Unless He’s Worthy Of Even Considering It, And I Just Don’t See That Happening.