Pain Is Not Wat You Get, It

You Can Count The Dead, But You Can't Count The Cost. We've Got No Math For Heaven.

Things In Life Have No Real Beginning, Though Our Stories About Them Always Do.

We Seldom Know What We're Hearing When We Hear Something For The First Time, But One Thing Is Certain: We Hear It As We Will Never Hear It Again. We Return To The Moment To Experience It, I Suppose, But We Can Never Really Find It, Only Its Memory, The Faintest Imprint Of What Really Was, What It Meant.

I’m Not Interested In Blind Optimism, But I’m Very Interested In Optimism That Is Hard-won, That Takes On Darkness And Then Says, ‘this Is Not Enough.’ But It Takes Time, More Time Than We Can Sometimes Imagine, To Get There. And Sometimes We Don’t.

This Is Not My Life. These Are Not My Cobwebs. This Is Not The Darkness I Was Designed For.