We're All Moons. Sometimes Our Dark Sides

Broken Vows Are Like Broken Mirrors. They Leave Those Who Held To Them Bleeding And Staring At Fractured Images Of Themselves.

Sometimes We Can Only Find Ourselves By First Losing Ourselves.

Sunsets, Like Childhood, Are Viewed With Wonder Not Just Because They Are Beautiful But Because They Are Fleeting.

Sometimes Our Arms Are So Full With The Burdens We Carry That It Hinders Our View Of The Load Those Around Us Are Staggering Beneath.

It Is In The Dark Times That The Light Of Friendship Shines Brightest.