Does anybody know how I feel?Sometimes I'm numb...Sometimes I'm overcome...Does anybody care what's going on?Do I have to wear my scarsLike a badge on my arm?For you to see meI need to release

To be unbroken, what would that be?If words that were spoken, had not shattered me

I watch people sometimes, wonder how they can walk around with the weight of what they know.

Everyone has his own purpose of existence

But magic is like pizza: even when it's bad, it's pretty good.

I was investing more and more of myself into an outcome I couldn’t predict and would very likely be disappointed by. But for me there was no other option.

Hold onto me baby. I'm going to take care of you." The raspy need in his voice only made me more desperate.

The writing doesn't distract me while I'm drawing and vice versa. I can devote my full attention to each.

Be prepared mentally for some amount of chaos and failure. Waste and frustration often attend the earliest stages.

We have ample evidence that the Lord is able to guide. The promises cover every imaginable situation. All we need to do is to take the hand he stretches out.

Luce: You could have kept your promises. Daniel: I promised I'd stay.

A writer needs three things, experience, observation, and imagination, any two of which, at times any one of which, can supply the lack of the others.