Life Has A Way Of Getting What

What If We Knew What Tomorrow Would Bring? Would We Fix It? Could We?

Are You Saying That The Feeling Of Searching For A Missing Sock Is Like Searching For Love ?

Why Do We Stop Believing In Ourselves? Why Do We Let Facts And Figures And Anything But Dreams Rule Our Lives?

Empty Words Almost Echo Within Themselves

I Want A Character To Wake Up One Day And Feel Like, I Can Face It. That, To Me, Is Happy. I Want The Characters To Rescue Themselves, Though You Use The Relationships You Have, To Make You Strong Enough To Be Able To Do That.