“The way the snowflakes float like tiny featherstheres an elegance to it. I could watch for hours. Its hypnotic. It reminds me of the feeling I get when I stand on the beach, watching the waves. Im ...”

“I would love to think that the essence of who we are continues after we die. Maybe our soul moves on somehow, and eventually we are reborn. Or maybe, we get absorbed into god like a drop of water i...”

“They spent years putting the tiniest of details on these works of art. It reminded me of what we try to do with ourselves. We spend years trying to paint our personalities to look a certain way or ...”

“A smile, like the poet's muse,Inspires passion in the lover's heart”

“An adventure is nothing but a story. After the adventure ends, its nothing but a memory; a shadow of a life you lived. People will envy you for the time it takes you to tell the story. But after th...”

“Weather is cyclical. Its falling and then rising. Its movement. Swaying, drifting, and swirling. Its power. Gravity, evaporation, and erosion. Its a potpourri of human emotion. Happiness, sadness, ...”

“As far as Samson was concerned I was just another foreigner in pursuit of a lunatic quest.”

“It’s still hard to live in a foreign country with unfamiliar people, even when you’re with the person you love. I don’t have any roots or history of my own here. A person needs their history around...”

“Sometimes I feel like we're a knot, too tangled to be taken apart.”

“Memories of lost love they do enpain,Fleeting images of what once was never again to gain.Hold tight those memories that slip through the mind, To walk in those fields again with hera dream divi...”

“As she left the cold arena Angel had to laugh,Beaten by that of a wisp girl and her subliming cunning craft.Jove lay silent in his orbit; brooding, deep, dreamless forweep,And faithful dog Sirius r...”