"&Then You Had To Leave Me Forever, And My Whole World Just Sorta Fell Apart, And I Miss You Is Just Not Enough.."

"She Is Like A Delicate Butterfly, Easily Broken- Yet Still Strong Enough To Fly."

"Tell Me Again Why Im Still Smiling?" I Asked The Mirror. A Voice In My Head Whispered, "Your Strong, Your Strong."

"I Have Been Played, And I Have Been The Player. But Sooner Or Later, The Game Just Gets Old."

"The saddest kind of sad is the sad that tries not to be sad. You know, when sad tries to bite it's lip and smile and go, 'No, I'm happy for you,' That's when It's really sad."
-John Mayor