Being Unheard Is The Ground Floor Of

I Love You Every Day, Mom

Man Alone Measures Time. Man Alone Chimes The Hour. And, Because Of This, Man Alone Suffers A Paralysing Fear That No Other Creature Endures. A Fear Of Time Running Out.

How Could He Find Perfection In Such An Average Day? Then I Realized This Was The Whole Point.

Sometimes You Have To Do Things When Sad Things Happen.

I Asked Myself, 'am I Going To Withdraw From The World, Like Most People Do, Or Am I Going To Live?' I Decided I Am Going To Live - Or At Least Try To Live - The Way I Want, With Dignity, With Courage, With Humor, With Composure.