You just know something is amiss, when you look at someone and long for something that is not yours or you cannot have. It's an absence--a loss of a heartbeat.

I had no tears to shed nor a prayer for the deceased... There is no hope for the hopeless.

Is our blood not the same color? Do we not bleed the same or share each other's burdens? ... What makes you and I so different, Ayden?

I wish for today and dream of yesterday. If the gods should hold me in their favor, then I shall hope for tomorrow.

Today is yesterday's victory, yesterday is tomorrow's conquest, and tomorrow is today's war. Though I face death, I am not fearsome.

Some day people will ask me what is the key to my success...and I will simply say, "good Karma.

Your life is awash in waves of love in each moment. Open your eyes to the currents around you and bathe in the bliss.

God has His reward for everyone

He starts kissing my back and I shiver.” —Sofia Herrera (Exposed, Unbearable Passion, #3)

Red is one of the strongest colors, it's blood, it has a power with the eye. That's why traffic lights are red I guess, and stop signs as well... In fact I use red in all of my paintings.

History may clarify our understanding of the supreme work of art, but can never account for it completely; for the Time of art is not the same as the Time of history.

How did it make you feel?

I don't read the newspapers, I don't watch the news. I figure, if something important happens, someone will tell me.

I think as long as you're straight with people, as long as you honor ground rules, as long as you serve your readers, you're going to get the door opened for you.

I'm in love with God and God's in love with me, this is who I am and this is who I'll be and that settles it. Completely.