We All Arrive On Earth With A

Sometimes, When Tragedy Strikes, People Give Up Hope That They Can Expect Anything More From Life, When The Real Quest Is Finding Out What Life Expects From Them.

Some People Spend So Much Time Hunting Treasure That They Fail To See It All Around Them. It's Like Sifting Through Gold To Find The Silt.

Those With The Softest Hearts Build The Hardest Shells.

Such Fickle Days Of Love When Pain And Ecstasy Share The Same Hour

In The Beginning, I Had Considered These Stops On My Journey As Interruptions - But I'm Coming To Understand That Perhaps These Detours Are My Journey.