Some men like shiny new toys. Others like the priceless antique.

Evil spawns mayhem while benevolence repairs; doing good comforts the living while prayers are extended to the one who attends to the dead.

Has it tortured you as much as it’s tortured me?” He asked. “Don’t call it torture when it’s self-inflicted. You always have a choice.

I always welcomed the comforting cloak of night except for the times when I lost something in it.

You may not like what I see but I don’t like what you do.

The agony of the empath is feeling their pain but being unable to save them from it.

I think anyone who opened their heart enough to love without restraint and subsequently were devastated by loss knows that in that moment you are forever changed; a apart of you is no longer whole....

Three kinds of people get talked about: The fascinating, the freaks and the nefarious.

The only time she has anything resembling a life is when she sleeps because when she sleeps she can dream.

Emotions have cycles whereas love endures. Some people confuse emotions, which are ever-changing, with love’s durability.

Instead of being proud that you led someone to God, be more concerned with the person you pushed away from Him.

Sometimes you grow to love the shadow that follows.

She has her helmet, shield and sword. Does she finish him or take pity on the gutless thing before her?Does she set fire and smoke him out, forcing him to fight, or does she let...

Followers, followers. Sometimes, with some things, it’s best to keep your tally down.

You can shoo people away in real life, but not when they force their way in through the dream door.

So what if you’re plain? Anyone can like a beautiful woman or a handsome man. That’s easy. But power is the ability to inspire attraction without the obvious.

While it is good to apologize and ask forgiveness from God, it’s just as important (perhaps more so) to extend it towards the person you wronged. Becoming a better person or trying to make amends...

I don’t make people comfortable but that’s what couches are for.

The writer in her went silent and hid when her revealing words were wide-spread read.

Steam rising underneath a canopy of whispering, changing aspens; starlight in the clear, dark night, and wondrous beauty in every direction. If only all could feel this way, to be so captured and enthralled with...

She sat there reading; cool, calm and collected. “You could ruin his life with that information,” her friend reported triumphantly. The woman sighed, clearly annoyed at being interrupted. “If I did he would never forget...

It’s way too easy to see the real face of a person. They’re amiable and full of pretense when they want something from you, but the minute you don’t give in, back away or put...

I challenge a man to a duel before allowing him near me, and then I take an arrow, dip it in poison, and drive it straight through his heart…But that’s on a good day…when I...

Darling, if I take your breath away, I will give you mine.

What was I to you?” he asked. She didn’t answer but turned and walked away. That’s when he knew: Nothing or everything.

A woman once held a Canary in the palm of her hand and stroked her and whispered a careful warning. The canary, seeking some freedom to fly, went into the mine while the woman watched...

He wasn’t yours to get hurt by. He was someone else’s and you knew that, so why are you offended? What right do you have to be hurt when you were a part of the...

An empath is capable of taking on the grief of another in order to lessen their suffering. In order to not be consumed with pain, an empath should have an outlet for that pain lest...

We love because we can lose. If there was no threat of separation, no death to shake us to our core, we probably wouldn’t love much at all.

Love doesn’t keep score,” he challenged.I shrugged my shoulders. “But people do…

Enemies are the people who think about you more than your friends do.

Emotions enthrall, but change, and as such have the ability to disrupt and destroy.

Their love story: It’s when logic fell in love with paranoia and paranoia learned to love logic; logic grounded paranoia and paranoia turned up the heat because logic never knew where that heat would come...

Why weren’t we born in the same era?” he lamented. She eased past him neither here nor there, looked over her shoulder and whispered, “How mundane and cliche would that be?

The black widow, who had dispatched a lover or two, was sought out for her wisdom. The young spider asked her, “Did you keep his harmful secret under the threat of danger, or did you...

People will sometimes find themselves attracted to others, that’s just who they are. It’s what they do with that attraction that defines them.