She Was The Breeze On A Summer's

Time Had A Way Of Moulding People Into Shapes They Themselves No Longer Recognised.

I'm Good With Words, But Not The Spoken Kind; I've Often Thought What A Marvelous Thing It Would Be If I Could Only Conduct Relationships On Paper.

When Reason Sleeps, The Monsters Of Repression Will Emerge.

Better To Lose Oneself In Action Than To Wither In Despair.

Lil Had Always Believed That A Person's Duty Was To Make The Best Of The Hand They Were Dealt. No Use Wondering What Might Have Been, She Used To Say, All That Matters Is What Is.