When I shut my eyes on this world I’ll finally have peace.

Only God can mend a broken heart.

You are not worthless. Even if you’ve been called that your entire life.

No matter the disappointment, you simply cannot divorce your favorite team.

Hate flows from a broken spirit.

I learned a long, long time ago, that I could accomplish things in this place we call reality and yet still spend most of my time in the better reality of my mind.

When we lose these woods, we lose our soul. Not simply as individuals, but as a people.