The jug is half empty - deal with it

The epitaph i want

A scarred heart, a shattered will
Memories of which I’ve had my fill
Unhealed wounds, a mind lost
Of my life this was the cost
Loneliness, Despair and so much Pain
That was my life, in the main

The scars run deep, the wounds don’t close
Results of the path I unwittingly chose

We bend, we break, we hurt, we shake
In the end we finally deal, as our wounds scab and seal
this is my prayer, and my hope
Without which I could not cope

Love is blind, and quite utterly insane.

The wind is biting, but the coldness outside is nothing compared to that within..........

Temptation is sweet, but resisting is soul rending.

The greatest gift it is possible to bestow in the world is happiness. Conversely, all crimes and evils boil down to making people suffer. How many would you make suffer to be happy?

The hardest argument to win is one with your own head.......

Whats wrong with dying young? As long as you live hard and enjoy every moment as much as you can................