I Was Perfect- Not Healed, But As

It Was A Strange Combination To Absorb - The Everyday Concerns Of The Town Doctor Stuck In The Middle Of A Discussion Of His Early Days In Seventeenth-century London.

The Bottom Line Is That You Have To Choose Who You Are Going To Commit To-- That's The Foundation Of True Love, Not The Lack Of Other Options

I’d Noticed That His Eyes Were Black – Coal Black.

Time Means Little; I Never Notice Its Passing.

It's Not A Good Feeling--knowing That You Profoundly Deserve The Title Of Monster. It's Better To Be Kind Than To Feel Guilty.