We've Made Houses For Hatred. It's Time

Hard Times Make You Bitter Or Make You More Compassionate.

In Silence You Hear Who You Are Becoming. You Create Yourself.

We Must Demand More Not From Each Other, But More From Ourselves

Show Me One Man Who Knows His Own Heart, To Him I Shall Belong.

I Used To Love Reading When I Was Little, And Then It Became Difficult And I Didn't Understand Why. I Thought, What A Bummer, My Passion All Drained Out Of Me. So When I Found Out I Had Dyslexia, It Was Like, Oh, That's What It Was.