Optimism Is A Choice. Cynicism Isn't Smarter

We Must Demand More Not From Each Other, But More From Ourselves

I Used To Love Reading When I Was Little, And Then It Became Difficult And I Didn't Understand Why. I Thought, What A Bummer, My Passion All Drained Out Of Me. So When I Found Out I Had Dyslexia, It Was Like, Oh, That's What It Was.

My Whole Goal Is To Keep My Spirit Intact. If That Doesn't Happen, None Of This Is Worth It.

I Have A Sneaking Suspicion That All Religions Lead To The Same Place, A Very Unified Place.

The Savages Are Upon Me And I Feel My Flesh Burn Beneath The Teeth Of Their Indifference.