Evil Would Always Come To Me Disguised

What's Important Is That A Story Changes Every Time You Say It Out Loud. When You Put It On Paper, It Can Never Change. But The More Times You Tell It, The More Changes Will Occur. A Story Is A Living Thing; It Moves And Shifts

Man Wonders But God Decides When To Kill The Prince Of Tides.

Her Laughter Was A Shiny Thing, Like Pewter Flung High In The Air.

Love Had Always Issued Out Of The Places That Hurt The Most.

The Only Way I Could Endure Being A Coward Was If I Was The Only One Who Knew It.