She stared at a cat too long when she was a little girl and it gave her those lovely eyes. Her body is made of mountains and rivers, and her heart is a clock full of honey.

She stared at a cat when she was too long and it gave her those lovely eyes. Her body is made of mountains and rivers, and her heart is a clock full of honey.

War and religion have fed on each other for far too long

Only while rushing can a river ward off putrefaction. Mosquitos seek stagnation, but the dead pool does not create them. And parasitical thoughts grow from the stagnation of indecision.

Grass doesn't strain to grow, birds didn't invent flight,and the Sun doesn't need a light switch.

We'll never be heroes when we're always waiting to be saved.

Happiness is knowing what you want and acting on it.

A butterfly in a caterpillar prisonIllustrates a solitary ideal,that ideas are the insects of achievementset aloft by chromatic, galactic wings.