I feel helpless, hopeless, too low to call out, too weak to think. Impotent tears dribble down..

Go to the ant, thou sluggard, learn to live, and by her busy ways, reform thy own..

It's not what happens to us that defines us. It's what we choose to do with what happens to us that defines us..

All time is now, and time can do no better. Nothing can ever be more now than now, and before this nothing was..

Sleep tries to seduce me by promising a more reasonable tomorrow..

Always that tyrannical love reaches out. Soft words shrivel me like quicklime. She will not allow me to be cold, hungry. She will insist that I take ….

Life is a journey for us all. We all face trials. We all have ups and downs. All of us are human. But we are also the masters of our fate. We are the….

Knowing it can always get worse, I try to be grateful for whatever good I have..

We can choose to allow our experiences to hold us back, and to not allow us to become great or achieve greatness in this life. Or we can allow our ex….

Vanity is a vital aid to nature: completely and absolutely necessary to life. It is one of nature's ways to bind you to the earth..

I like to think that we’re not defined by what happens to us…because so many times they’re beyond our control. I like to think that we’re defined by ….

You will always have value and nothing can change that..

O I know they make war because they want peace; they hate so that they may live; and they destroy the present to make the world safe for the future. ….

Once upon a time there was a woman who was just like all women. And she married a man who was just like all men. And they had some children who were ….

The long days seduce all thought away, and we lie like the lizards in the sun, postponing our lives indefinitely..

Work is the only only only remedy for life: for happiness, for interest, for stability, for security. Hard, willed work. Oh work!.

Music is the unspoken language that can convey feelings more accurately than talking ever could..

I have learned to smoke because I need something to hold onto..

I am possessed by love and have no options..

But the human spirit is resilient. God made us so. He gave us the ability to forgive. To leave our past behind. To look forward instead of back..

I am over-run, jungled in my bed, I am infested with a menagerie of desires: my heart is eaten by a dove, a cat scrambles in the cave of my sex, houn….