No Man Is Brave That Has Never

But To Love Something Despite. To Know The Flaws And Love Them Too. This Is Rare And Pure And Perfect.

You See, Women Are Like Fires, Like Flames. Some Women Are Like Candles, Bright And Friendly. Some Are Like Single Sparks, Or Embers, Like Fireflies For Chasing On Summer Nights. Some Are Like Campfires, All Light And Heat For A Night And Willing To Be Left After. Some Women Are Like Hearthfires, Not Much To Look At But Underneath They Are All Warm Red Coal That Burns A Long, Long While.

The Day We Fret About The Future Is The Day We Leave Our Childhood Behind.

When You Read A Fantasy Novel Part Of The Fun Is Getting To Explore A New World. Everyone Knows That. But I Believe The Same Is True About Characters. You Can Explore Interesting People In The Same Way That You Explore A Town Or A Culture.

A Troublesome Question? Those Tend To Be The Only Whorthwhile Kind.