...even The Most Horribl E Of Nightmares

Maybe, If We Just Accepted Our Deaths, We Might Finally Start To Live.

Sometimes Its Not The Strength But Gentleness That Cracks The Hardest Shells.

Leah Taught Me That The Greatest Secret Of Life Is That We Find Exactly What We're Looking For. In Spite Of What Happens To Us, Ultimately We Decide Whether Our Lives Are Good Or Bad, Ugly Or Beautiful.

I Think The Secret To A Hoppy Life Is A Selective Memory. Remember What You Are Most Grateful For And Quickly Forget What Your Not.

The Only Way To Remove Pain From Death Is To Remove Love From Life.