The Blood In My Veins Is Frozen

What I Mean Is This: You Meet Someone, You Think About Them. You're Already Changing Because Of The Way You Think About Them. You Meet Them Again, You Think About Them Some More, You're Changing Again. And On It Goes. You Are Changing Right Now. Before My Eyes.

The Mist Hung In The Air Like A Prancing Unicorn.

The Thing Is, When Everyone Is Trying To Persuade You That A Thing You Know To Be True Isn't Actually True, You Start To Believe Them: Not Because It Is True But Because It's Easier. It's Just The Easy Way Out.

The Trouble With Forgiveness Is That Some People Don't Want To Be Forgiven.

Why Can’t Our Job Here On Earth Be Simply To Inspire Each Other?