Tweets for Posterity 309.

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Does hunger define art, or are artists defined by their hungers?

Hunger: OK when it’s a rest stop, not when it’s a destination.

Beauty lies in the memories we behold.

Every time we fall, we bleed, and every time we rise, we heal. Our scars, are who we are, are un-scarred souls even souls, at all.

Sometimes standing back up is the most difficult thing we can imagine. Though falling is easy, it is the source of our pain.

What is humanity? Certainly not wealth, nor poverty, though some may think it so. Empathy? Granting opportunity, for others to simply be.

Regret: More the words we left unsaid, than the deeds we did, yet never should have done.

How can you have friends you’ll never see, I don’t know, but I do.

Respect: Give it in hope you need never take it away.

When the caveats are longer than the claim… That.