Our Lives Are Fictions, A Work We

If You Were The Sky, I Would Unfurl Myself In You, As A Rainbow Of Colors Yet Unseen. I Would Become Oceans Of Stars In Your Night.

Humility Is The Ability To Give Up Your Pride And Still Retain Your Dignity.

To The Degree It Is Efficient, A Spaceship Is Elegant And Beautiful.

I'm Not An Intellectual, I'm Just A Writer.

Looking Up And Out, How Can We Not Respect This Ever-vigilant Cognizance That Distinguishes Us: The Capability To Envision, To Dream, And To Invent? The Ability To Ponder Ourselves? And Be Aware Of Our Existence On The Outer Arm Of A Spiral Galaxy In An Immeasurable Ocean Of Stars? Cognizance Is Our Crest.