It Is In The Darkest Skies That

Heroes Rarely Look The Way We Draw Them In Our Minds: Attractive, Imposing Figures With Rippling Muscles And Strong Chins. More Times Than Not They Are Humble Beings, Small And Flawed. It Is Only Their Spirits That Are Beautiful And Strong.

The Further Along We Get On Our Life Journey The More We Wonder About Those Who Traveled Before Us And Paved The Road.

Those With The Softest Hearts Build The Hardest Shells.

To Forgive Is To Unlock The Cage Of Another's Folly To Set Ourselves Free.

We Cannot Enslave Others Without Enslaving A Part Of Ourselves.