An adamant silence overcomes you when cross paths with the person that kisses your heart the second that you meet them. It balances on the edge of an indefinable unknown, unconsciously desired.
There is never a restless night for the dark soul. They sleep well within a destiny sealed and accepted in trade for the spoils of the earth
Thank God for all of your short comings because it gives the people who don’t belong in your life something to hang their insecurities on as they drift away in a cloud of delusional perfection.
Life is a great novel, discovering your calling is the far better sequel
Remain assiduously stubborn with your positive thinking, sooner or later the world around you will give up and let you have your way
The bitter soul is forever tortured by darkness left undone
All authors go to heaven; we have paid our dues on earth by choosing to the hellish career of writing
My view on writers? We all have the same shovels, but never dig in the same places or to the exact same depth
