I'm Not Independently Wealthy.

What Miracle Is This? This Giant Tree. It Stands Ten Thousand Feet High But Doesn't Reach The Ground. Still It Stands. Its Roots Must Hold The Sky.

No Gunfire, Famine, Or Flies. Just Lots Of Toothpaste, Gardening And People Stuff.

Anger Is One Way To Respond To Fear. I Say One Way Because Responses Are Categorically Multiple.

Tom Gets By, Navidson Succeeds. Tom Just Wants To Be, Navidson Must Become. And Yet Despite Such Obvious Differences, Anyone Who Looks Past Tom's Wide Grin And Considers His Eyes Will Find Surprisingly Deep Pools Of Sorrow. Which Is How We Know They Are Brothers, Because Like Tom, Navidson's Eyes Share The Same Water.

Write What You Love. Love Will Hold You Through The Hard Times And Hold The World During The Good Times.