The Thing Is, The Only Real Sign

People Are Like Books, Unknown Until They Are Opened.

Things That Seem Bad At The Time Are Really Blessings.

People Aren't Wired To Be Alone. Even In The Stressful Population Of Prison, Solitary Confinement Is Still Considered A Cruel Punishment.

Sometimes It's The Fight That Makes A Thing Worth Having

I Believe That In Spite Of The Chains We Bind Ourselves With, There's A Primordial Section Of The Human Psyche That Is Still Nomadic And Still Yearns To Roam Free.