Let us fear death, but let it not live within us.

I'll give up all I have just to breath the same air as you do till the day that I die.

Sometimes we have to pay a price but it's nothing campared to the price that Christ paid for us.

We are all authors because we were created by God, the master author.

I always believed that fear belonged to other people, weaker people and it would never touch me. But then it did.

You have so little control over anything anymore. And at some point, the struggle becomes too much - too tireing - and you consider letting go. Allowing tragedy...or whatever...to happen.

My dreams are a rerun where everything that went wrong the first time goes wrong again and no matter how hard I fight I can't change anything.

I'm falling in and out of life. Somethings we don't talk about. But you can never say never. Don't let me go

Things fall down. People look up. And when it rains, it pours.

All is fair in love and war, and in my life, love IS war.