A Book Is Completed Only When It

He Told Me Once That There Was No Better Faith Than A Wounded Faith And Sometimes I Wonder If That Is What He Was Doing All Along --trying To Wound His Faith In Order To Test It--and I Was Just Another Stone In The Way Of His God.

Life Must Pass Through Difficulty In Order To Achieve Any Modicum Of Beauty.

How Inevitable It Is; We Step Into An Ordinary Moment And Never Come Out Again.

There's A Part Of Me That Thinks Perhaps We Go On Existing In A Place Even After We've Left It.

Memory Has A Heavy Backspin, Yet It’s Still Impossible To Land Exactly Where We Took Off.