To Me, A Good Event Is Governed

It Does'nt Matter Who Forgives You, If You're The One Who Can't Forget.

Normal, In Our House, Is Like A Blanket Too Short For A Bed--sometimes It Covers You Just Fine, And Other Times It Leaves You Cold And Shaking; And Worst Of All, You Never Know Which Of The Two It's Going To Be.

The Only Monsters I Have Ever Known Were Men.

What Is Right, In The End, Is Not Always What It Seems To Be, And Some Rules Are Better Broken.

Sometimes You Can See Things Happen Right In Front Of Your Eyes And Still Jump To The Wrong Conclusions.