Nothing Will Behave In The Logical Way

The Trouble With Words Is That They Give Us The Illusory Sense That We Are Making Ourselves Understood As Well As Understanding What Others Are Saying. However, When We Turn Around And Come Face-to-face With Our Destiny, We Discover That Words Are Not Enough.

Sometimes I Need To Be A Stranger To Myself. Only Then My Soul Can Show Me Not What I Want, But What I Need To See.

Perhaps They Needn't Even Believe - It Was Enough That They Needed Angels, And The Angels Would Return Gladly.

Before There Was A Proper Understanding And A Sense Of God's Presence, The Idea That Everything Would One Day End Was Utterly Desolating.

Sometimes Love Blinds Us, Other Times It Let's Us See.