Promises Are Lies Wrapped In Pretty Ribbons

Tragedy Had Sent Me Headlong Into Reality. All The Things I Had Seen Before Now Looked Different, Even Nature.

You've Got To Learn Something From Every Defeat In Life Or Life Will Defeat You.

We Lived In The Attic, Christopher, Cory, Carrie, And Me, Now There Are Only Three.

Dreams, I Thought. They're The Riches Of A Poor Person, Stashed In Treasure Chests Buried Deeply In The Imagination. But Are Dreams Enough?

Time Doesn't Heal Scars As Most People Commonly Think. It Simply Makes Them Firmer, Stiffer. One Must Accept It And Not Hope To Mend And Return To What He Or She Once Was.