Sometimes Love Isn't About Being Smart. Sometimes

There Are Wounds That Never Show On The Body That Are Deeper And More Hurtful Than Anything That Bleeds.

It Is A Very Natural Human Trait To Destroy That Which Frightens Us.

Tell That To The Btk Killer,” I Said. “he Was A Churchgoer, Raised Two Kids, Married, And Resisted The Urge To Kill For Decades. He Was A Person, But He Was A Monster, Too

There Comes A Point When You Either Embrace Who And What You Are, Or Condemn Yourself To Be Miserable All Your Days. Other People Will Try To Make You Miserable; Don't Help Them By Doing The Job Yourself.

It Was Two Weeks Before Christmas. A Slow Time Of Year For Raising The Dead.