But More Than Brave, You Have Love.

Sometimes Our Arms Are So Full With The Burdens We Carry That It Hinders Our View Of The Load Those Around Us Are Staggering Beneath.

We Humans Are Born Egocentric. The Sky Thunders And Children Believe That God Is Mad At Them For Something They've Done - Parents Divorce And Children Believe It's Their Fault For Not Being Good Enough. Growing Up Means Putting Aside Our Egocentricity For Truth. Still, Some People Cling To This Childish Mind-set. As Painful As Their Self-flagellation May Be, They'd Rather Believe Their Crises Are Their Fault So They Can Believe They Have Control. In Doing So They Make Fools And False Gods Of Themselves.

I Believe That In Spite Of The Chains We Bind Ourselves With, There's A Primordial Section Of The Human Psyche That Is Still Nomadic And Still Yearns To Roam Free.

The Strength Of A Friendship Can Be Measured By The Weight Of The Burden It's Willing To Share. (if You Want To Test This Just Ask Someone To Help You Move.)

Sunsets, Like Childhood, Are Viewed With Wonder Not Just Because They Are Beautiful But Because They Are Fleeting.