In Living We Die, In Dying We

She Was Having Some Difficulty Piecing Together Exactly Why She Deserved To Be In This Place, But She Wasn't Stupid Enough To Deny That In The End Life Was Cruel And Didn't Pay Attention To What Was Fair.

Wage War On Death. Live For Love.

. . . Your History Is No Less Important To Your Survival Than Your Ability To Breathe. In The End, You Can Only Determine Whether To Saturate Your Memories With Pain Or With Perspective. Forgetting Is Not An Option. I Tell You The Truth Now: Pain Was Not God's Plan For This Life. It Is A Reality, But It Is Not A Part Of The Plan.

That’s It?” Jason Asked. “you Spent An Hour Talking About How Lucky You Were To Be Dying?” No, Not Dying, Son. Living.

Knowing You’re Worthless Doesn’t Give You Value Any More Than Knowing You Are A Captive Sets You Free.