To go against the dominant thinking of your friends, of most of the people you see every day, is perhaps the most difficult act of heroism you can perform. |
Fear |
It takes strength to fit in, |
Hatred is only ignorance combined with anger |
We understand death for the first time when he puts his hand upon one whom we love. |
He who has gone, so we but cherish his memory, abides with us, more potent, nay, more present than the living man. |
The death of someone we know always reminds us that we are still alive - perhaps for some purpose which we ought to re-examine. |
Best Friends are like the seasons, they come and go with the weather throughout the year, never once caring how they effect what they've left behind. |
Our lives are shaped by those who refuse to love us. |
Tears are only small droplets of the pain we feel inside us. |