You Put His Brain In A Bird,

To Remain Silent In The Face Of Evil Is Itself A Form Of Evil.

It Was The In-between Time, Before Day Leaves And Night Comes, A Time I’ve Never Been Partial To Because Of The Sadness That Lingers In The Space Between Going And Coming.

Into Every Life A Little Rain Must Fall.

We Become What We Pay Attention To.

It Takes A Bee 10,000,000 Trips To Collect Enough Nectar To Make 1 Pound Of Honey.