In These Silences Something May Rise

She Did Not Know If Her Gift Came From The Lord Of Light Or Of Darkness, And Now, Finally Finding That She Didn't Care Which, She Wad Overcome With Almost Indescribable Relief, As If A Huge Weight, Long Carried, Had Slipped From Her Shoulders.

You Have To Stay Faithful To What You're Working On.

If You Were Seeing A Lot Of Horseshit, There Had To Be A Pony In The Vicinity.

No One Can Tell What Goes On In Between The Person You Were And The Person You Become. No One Can Chart That Blue And Lonely Section Of Hell. There Are No Maps Of The Change. You Just Come Out The Other Side. Or You Don't.

In The Year 2025, The Best Men Don't Run For President, They Run For Their Lives. . . .