The Heart Cherishes Secrets Not Worth The

I Respect My Limitations, But I Don't Use Them As An Excuse.

In Accepting The Gift You Honor The Giver

Part Of Him Wanted To Weep... But His Purpose Was Rigid Within Him. He Felt He Could Not Bend To Gentleness Without Breaking.

I May Not Yet Be As Old As Dirt, But Dirt And I Are Starting To Have An Awful Lot In Common.

Futility Is The Defining Characteristic Of Life.