You pick up your pen with the intention to write. You have no starting line nor finishing line in sight.
I blessed the magnificent, ever-holy Lord Our Gods Almighty. All law. For they alone are many. Together one. And
I know it’s only by God’s hands, a ton of ambition and lots of good loving that we haven’t dropped
He’s waited on me hand and foot what more could I ask of Him? but that look. The look in
I can never really understand how people, humans, can be relentlessly mean, rude, hateful, unjust, neglectful, oppressive to other beings
Act 1, Scene 1 Who prays for your water droplets? Alarm clocks blaring—our sightless hands search the nightstand and windowsill
The object of life is not to be on the side of the majority, but to escape finding oneself in
All that we are is a result of what we have thought. – Buddha What things soever ye desire, when
The Muses in Order by Appearance Tru Bey: The Scientist Nahdee Shula (Nadie): The Gypsy Queen Nadira: Universe E. English (Egypt English
At one point I held you high above my mental capabilities–I am sorry. And I am aware now, for the