Sometimes... Reason and Love are met with a violent ignorance that even what's right gets lost. Our heart bleeds, but when does the blood shed end and the healing begin?

An apple a day keeps the doctor away.' But eating too many, is quite enough-plenty. And you'll have to go see the good doc anyway.

It doesn't matter where your journey begins, so long as you begin it...

When all is said and done all anyone has left is their integrity at their core... Don't give that away too.

Be the Light you seek so desperately in your life and chase away that darkness.

We must be careful more than ever what we let our hearts believe in.

Our tragedy is their beauty. Our pain is their art. The beatific bereavement that is our life captured on a canvas for all the world to see.

It’s a shame how much artists have to bleed for people to enjoy their work.

It's a dangerous thing when you have love without faith and trust... No one wants to feel unsure when they give their heart away.

To be calm and compassionate you need courage and conviction.

Bringing to light what had been hidden in darkness should not overwhelm you, but EDUCATE you.

Love thy neighbor yes, but love thyself first.

A day of Rest is always needed.

Men still think women will like who they are, not realizing: it's what they can do for a woman that sets the man apart.

There's nothing wrong with helping someone without a cost. Especially if there's no end return.

It would seem no matter how progressive we get there are always those few who are backwards in their ways.

Sometimes I fear that even as a People when we take one step forward, we reel backwards ten times fold. I don't even think on the Precipice of Change will we truly move forward... It will most definitely take a Miracle.

When you have the power to love, that strength, that courage is infinite; that love is infinite. There is nothing finite about it's presence, for love. never. dies.

I make sacrifices in reward of trinkets for my gilded cage.

There's nothing more devastating in a marriage than when a spouse puts their work, their desires above their partner's heart.

A writer's role was never just to tell stories, but to create a world to encompass and share with others.

A dangerous and treacherous path is only worth it when the desire to have courage outweighs the driving need to get to the other side.

This daemon loves men whose marriage beds have grown cold, so she can set them ablaze.

A mother who would stop at nothing for her child is dangerous woman when crossed.

Encourage don't belittle, embrace their individuality. And show them that no matter what they will always have value if they stay true to themselves.

Every man is sensitive. Some cover it up with brutality, others with cowardice and vanity, but a small few wear it bravely like armor

Today's society is wanting in such a way that Honor, Integrity, Trust, Compassion, Empathy are left for the homeless and their pets.

Everyone wants a piece of you. The trick is what piece to give.

I'm a little worried... Brave New World seems a bit more real everyday. . .

Genius feels like an over extended Helium balloon about to burst, and everyone criticizes you for not having a conventional way of coping with it.

I am an artist. Any artist knows that their creations, their pieces must express an array of human emotion and experience. From the juvenile and innocent, to the erotic and the dangerous, and everything in between. Because Life is all of these things and more. It is the artist's divine purpose to reflect what Experience has shown them and others. What truly sets us apart from each other is whether or not we truly know ourselves enough to reflect objectively; but, through our own unique 'voice'.

It seems in this day and age, people are banking on a Faith that has long since checked out.

We all need something to believe in. Without those beliefs we're just floating particles moving through the space time continuum.

There comes a time when something changes you... No matter the impact... Where the world no longer beats in time with you. You no longer feel amongst the fray.. And the feeling of loneliness is a brandished armor you wear the rest of your life.

It was clear to her now, Happiness was a seductive illusion. No one as fucked up as her deserved one drop of joy. But oh god was it delicious when it fell into her lap for a little while. (Such a pretty face) she muses (with such a bruised and battered soul). When the dawn of a promise fades into the dusk of reality, all that remains is the nightmare. Sweet, sweet loneliness. Shadows come to play and prey on her beaten mind. Her lovely little dreams of poison.

When you're young your reality is accepted by most. When you're older, your reality changes and that seems to upset most people.

Life should be full of- Compassion, Peace, Companionship, Honor, Love, Honesty, Joy, Rapture, Euphoria, Friendship, Family, Spiritual Enrichment, Enlightenment, Trust, Truth, Loyalty, Passion, Cultural Enrichment, Unity, Serenity, Zen, Wonder, Respect, Beauty of All Kinds, Balance of all Creation, Philosophy, Adventure, Art, Happiness, Bliss, Serendipity, Kismet, Fantasy, Positivity, Yin, Yang, Color, Variety, Excitement, Sharing, Fun, Sound, Paradise, Magick, Tenderness, Strength, Devotion, Courage, Conviction, Responsibility, Wisdom, Justice, Satisfaction, Fulfillment, Purpose, Mystery, Healing, Learning, Virtue, History, Creativity, Imagination, Receptiveness and Faith. For through these things you are One with your Creator.

The Light yearns for the peaceful balance of the Darkness as much as Darkness seeks the Glory of the Light.

I refuse to settle for what you call reality.

In this world, two ilk of men exist-those who think they don't need to, and those who think they must. A third alien type exists when indecisiveness is involved.

The World will always need "magic". Without it, Life is nothing but cheap tricks.

If Christians are all loving and full of God's grace (like some of us really are), do they truly love their neighbor? Would they catch a grenade for one of us (like some of us would for them because we truly have love in our hearts)?

While there is Ego, you will never be one with the universe... Or love your fellow man.

A diamond doesn't start out polished and shining. It once was nothing special, but with enough pressure and time, becomes spectacular. I'm that diamond.

I’m ALL about the Alternative.

Daydreaming is the purest form of being. Take that away and One suffers.

Real life... Witches: Wiccan practitioners. Werewolves: rare strain of rabies. Zombies: Prions/Plague. Vampires: Hemophilia/Porphyria

There comes a time in every woman's life where she will decide to eat cookie dough. It is when and how that truly defines her.

You are all wave particles when I close my eyes. I am no more entranced by your entanglement than a butterfly is to a bee.

There's nothing we fear more than our own Reflection. We scream at the monsters within us, hidden deep within our hearts. We run and hide from the terrors all around us- the different mirrors that we see.

Beauty can be found in the most frightening of places. You just have to be open to the possibility that in truth, there's nothing to fear.

There is a distinct difference between Darkness and Satan. Darkness is silence, the void, Zen; nothingness. Satan was a pig-headed being who fought to get his way. Wake up! Don't let him have his way anymore.

Sometimes it takes more than shouting it to show your pride. It takes more than a sign, a fabulous outfit, or a month of parades. Pride has to resonate from within; shine out to everyone around you. It has mean something to you and only you first before you announce it to the world.

The rough must always accompany the smooth. Without one or the other one learns nothing about oneself.

Nowadays films and television are what I like to call "Microwave Media". I like mine in the oven, giving the production time to simmer; get the juices flowing, and cooked to perfection. And that takes time. Slow, precious, tempered time. A script is a film's recipe. It's just a piece of paper to the novice cook, but even a recipe needs time to be perfected before it's given to the masses.

Shadows are our Dark Selves brought to Light.

My burden is my purpose. Without it, I wouldn't be.

I need you like a blossom needs rain, like the winter ground needs spring-to soothe my parched soul.

I am the eye that beholds... And I am the dreamer that paints the stars in the night sky... For I am the one they call artist, and you call Love.

The truest of loves transcends even the greatest of insecurities.

It takes more than balls to be a woman. It takes ovaries.

Progress however slow is still progress, but be it for the better if sped up quicker.

Life is like a double-blind experiment. And the Observer is the only One in on the Know.

Death is Perfection's reflection. One cannot be the other, but without one, the other suffers.

Makebelieve is a writer's best friend.

The time groaned by as John made a fool of himself. Eventually, he grew numb to the death and sin around him. He even came to enjoy gallivanting cross-country like a true crusader. His name brought tears of joy or pain of anger to those he left in his wake. The result of his own unresolved pain.

You walk a fine line between beautifully macabre and uncharacteristically psychotic.

Faith is Hope on a treadmill. Love is the reason we stay on.

Oh how the candles will be lit and the wood of worm burn in a fiery dust. For on all Hallow's Eve will the spirits come to play, and only the fruit of thy womb will satisfy their endless roaming.

Some say pain is the greatest motivator. . . I say it's love.

What do you do when the alienating silence deafens your 'bootless cries'?

Try to feel God in any little thing you do or feel. In a laugh, a smile, a tear, a revelation-a kiss.

Thy's bleeding heart confides in the With one's thoughts and troubles Let the kiss thy's lips To ease thou's pain Thy am thou's comfort Lie thou's head on mine pillow Of soft consolation And let the drown Thou's sorrow Away

What Grimm fairy tale featured apiarian morphing humans?

There's nothing more debilitating about a disability than the way people treat you over it.