Love Is A Fog That Burns With

Love Is A Dog From Hell.

Our Disappointment Sits Between Us.

If You Have The Ability To Love, Love Yourself First.

I Sit Here Drunk Now. I Am A Series Of Small Victories And Large Defeats And I Am As Amazed As Any Other That I Have Gotten From There To Here Without Committing Murder Or Being Murdered; Without Having Ended Up In The Madhouse. As I Drink Alone Again Tonight My Soul Despite All The Past Agony Thanks All The Gods Who Were Not There For Me Then.

How Can You Be True And Kind At The Same Time? How?