... Silence (can) Be The Most Eloquent

My Soul Grazes Like A Lamb On The Beauty Of An Indrawn Tide.

I Loved My Parents... But That Can Never Change The Fact That My Father's Violence Ruined My Childhood.

There Are No Verdicts To Childhood, Only Consequences, And The Bright Freight Of Memory.

Happiness Is An Accident Of Nature, A Beautiful And Flawless Aberration.

The Pursuit Of Greatness Means That Laziness Has No Place In Your Life.