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Perhaps the problem of writing from the heart, is that criticism is like an arrow to the same.

Who we are today, might not be who we’ll be tomorrow, and it definitely shouldn’t be who we once were.

Honesty is everything, or if not everything, a lot, in which case it’s too much… OK, analysis is everything, or is it?

Temptation comes in three flavors, none, vague, and overpowering.

There is nothing that is everything, which doesn’t mean that everything is nothing.

Every journey shares the same beginning – thought.

We lie atop the sacrificial slab, and with our quill our heart we stab, our words upon our flesh we scribe, in hope they free another soul.

The goal of every word we write, to free another from our plight, the truths we see, for which we’ll fight, and from darkness, drag to light

We have more power to change the past than we do the future for today’s deeds, become tomorrow’s past.

A good deed done today, is done forever, a bad deed delayed till tomorrow, might be done, never.