Little foxes try to destroy the vine
because they know love can be blind...

I purged and pruned till I felt so small.
I didn't have much but still I gave it all...

Ninety-nine sheep on the wailing wall
but the hundredth made it all worth while...

Push Pull.
We act like many puppets on strings...

I touched a name today.
The loneliness went away...

One's journey can lead to a crossroad.
Walking ahead we can see a signpost...

The infestation of love starts small.
Just a little tiny spark of feeling...

You freaking little chameleon.
You look so deliciously appealing...

The daylight can not remember the darkness of...
It only knows that something does not feel right...

Love everything that you say and do.
Let your love be an expression of you...

God's rage has already been bought.
God's rage is destruction before and foretold...

Let us make man in our image.
Thou shalt not make unto thee any graven image...