You Have To Learn That People Are

Lies Are Just Stories, And Stories Are All That Matter. We All Tell Stories. Some Are More Truthful Than Others, Maybe, But In The End The Only Thing That Counts Is What You Can Make People Believe.

A Good Friend Keeps Your Secrets For You. A Best Friend Helps You Keep Your Own Secrets.

The Question Was: Will You Meet Me Tomorrow? And The Word Was: Yes.

The Wilds Aren't Safe Anymore.

Droplets, Droplets: We Are All Identical Drips And Drops Of People, Hovering, Waiting To Be Tipped, Waiting For Someone To Show Us The Way, To Pour Us Down A Path.