And No One Drank Just One Shot

Goddamn, Sometimes It Hurt To Be Free.

Books + Friendship = Book Club

In The Sea Of Grief, There Were Islands Of Grace, Moments In Time When One Could Remember What Was Left Rather Than All That Had Been Lost.

If I Have Learned Anything In This Long Life Of Mine, It Is This: In Love We Find Out Who We Want To Be; In War We Find Out Who We Are.

That Was What A Best Friend Did: Hold Up A Mirror And Show You Your Heart.