Do we really need a study on why people lie? They lie because it’s easy, and cowards are good at “easy.” Telling the truth takes moxie, and few have it.

Many want to be a warrior but they don’t know what a lonely, tough, or pain staking journey it is. Warriors have to fight on behalf of the defenseless, defend what is right, as well...

In your Christian walk there will be times that you will have to separate from friends and acquaintances. Otherwise, you’ll be tempted to go back to dabble in past behaviors. Understand the enemy…he will use...

I love men. I also hate men; I wouldn’t want to be in a world without them but I have to say, it’s not a compliment to know a man wants to sleep with you....

If its danger you seek, come on over. I covet tranquility but beget the tempest storm.

It’s easy to thank God and to be happy when you live a sheltered life and have no concept of suffering; Suffer and then do all of the above.

Of course she wants him to forget her. The last place she wants to reside is in his thoughts. What an unpleasant place to be.

The only stirrups I like are on a saddle.

normal,” you can’t have a normal relationship. If you are different, people will relate to you differently.

You can not argue with stupid but you can certainly play with it.

Weird people don’t care if they’re weird. They are the most entertaining to converse with because nothing is off-limits.

It’s hard to part the curtains when the dark holds such familiarity.

I thought I would prefer apathy over this,” I confided to her. “Why?” she asked. “Are you saying you would rather be cold than comforted? He’s looking at you and offering his hand in friendship...

It’s easy to be a saint when all you’ve known is the good.

They say love inspires. Guess what inspires more? An enemy.

He passed through her with his soul caressing hers goodbye. And in that final hour he was with her one last time.

Loyalty. Is it something only dogs know?When I think of it, I wonder if I would rather have it than love. Whereas love is often an over-used word and an unpredictable feeling, the other is...

Hate. The word is thrown around as uselessly and as often as love is, and is used as a means in which to accuse and inflict damage; the weak-in-argument (weak in general) use it to...

You don’t build a family by tearing down another one.

We start our sometimes tedious, sometimes exciting, often times sad and stressful march to the grave the moment we’re born, so it might as well be a march worth remembering.

Straightforwardness intimidates people. They prefer the veneer, despite what they claim.

The most interesting people are the unusual. No one writes about or discusses the average, the ordinary, or the common; they write about and discuss the weird, the mad and the different, so if you...

She’s not ashamed of loving, although those she’s loved are few in number; it was/is sweet and true. She’s only ashamed she used love as an excuse.

Hatred may keep a body warm, but it takes a lot to keep the fire stoked, so unless a person is extraordinary in some way, some people are not worth hating, just like they’re not...

You never know what you’re made of until temptation comes knocking. The only temptation I’ve given in to is to have one more slice.

You’re flattered because he wants to sleep with you? Who doesn’t he want to sleep with?

There is the purity of love, harmonious in every way, but not meant for a lifetime, and then there is the steady love of commitment – no less real but completely different. She had both.

I’m so blessed,” when you’re suffering. To do the first is effortless. The masses do it, that’s how easy it is. To do the latter requires something greater: strength, faith and gratitude – no matter...

If I blink she’ll disappear,” he told her. She looked at him and said,”Maybe that is the best thing for you.

The spider’s web: She finds an innocuous corner in which to spin her web. The longer the web takes, the more fabulous its construction. She has no need to chase. She sits quietly, her patience...

Soul mates may be linked, but fight to separate, causing wounds and confusion. They teach what no one else can.

She wasn’t always a pillar of ice. Her warmth and good deeds were repaid with deceit and betrayal until little by little a chill took over.

Truth and integrity must be so rare these days that it confuses people when they hear it.

Anyone can be polite to a stranger. Anyone can remain charming when spending time with an acquaintance, but what about those with whom we have familiarity? We hurt, offend and piss off the ones we...

I smile when I want to cry. I laugh when I want to die.

Intense feelings of any kind keep people with you. Some you may want, others you won’t. To forget people, and you never really forget, feel indifference.

Nocturnal with a love for night, I’d stay up to see sunlight…

Warriors want a worthy opponent. There is no redress in fighting the pathetic.

Who are we to think we deserve anything? What makes us so great? No one is “lucky” to have us. We are all full of it.

If it’s danger you seek you can go to war, blow the whistle on someone powerful, piss off someone unhinged, walk in a field during a lightning storm, tease a rattlesnake, or lose yourself in...

Tolerance. In all my years of debating politics and religion no mind was changed with derision and no thought convicted by way of harshness. You have no right to demand tolerance while deriding others and...

When other girls were dreaming about love, she dreamt of love too, but in an entirely different context – the ones they took for granted.

If there had once been a chance and there had once been love, then it will still be there in spite of time and obstacles. If you can get past that, you can get past...

Can I be trusted? Can you? I can be trusted with some things, but not all things, just like you.

I’m drawn to unusual, even freakish people. Why? They are far more engaging than the ordinary, which the world has too much of.

I don’t envy “busy.” Busy means having a schedule, not living life. What I really covet is leisure and peace of mind. Those who have both, have it all.

It’s effortless to let go of self-absorbed people. It’s challenging to let go of someone you care about and it’s exceedingly difficult to let go of an ideal and a belief in someone because what...

I’ve seen you around. You liken yourself a bad ass, and darlin’, you are. Minus the bad.

I wonder if pain comes from surrendering or resisting?

One woman’s definition of success may not be another’s. Is success, as the world defines it, an accomplishment in a society this sick?