“If the rich could hire someone else to die for them, the poor would make a wonderful living.”

When you are with your friends, control your tongue.

And you have fast become my weakness, even as you remain my source of strength.

No one else is on your path so why should their limits be?

I heard many tongues in many languages saying that people cannot be Gods, and that’s a given. But what if people don’t know what was given to them?

Pride – it screams a lot louder than love sometimes.

Messed up people even see the beauty in all the shitty places.

I loved you more than love was allowed.

Don’t mistake your discovery for the absence of yourself.