Sometimes… Reason and Love are met with a violent ignorance that even what’s right gets lost. Our heart bleeds, but when does the blood shed end and the healing begin?

Daydreaming is the purest form of being. Take that away and One suffers.

Progress however slow is still progress, but be it for the better if sped up quicker.

I am an artist. Any artist knows that their creations, their pieces must express an array of human emotion and experience. From the juvenile and innocent, to the erotic and the dangerous, and everything in...

Shadows are our Dark Selves brought to Light.

The time groaned by as John made a fool of himself. Eventually, he grew numb to the death and sin around him. He even came to enjoy gallivanting cross-country like a true crusader. His name...

It’s a shame how much artists have to bleed for people to enjoy their work.

An apple a day keeps the doctor away.’ But eating too many, is quite enough-plenty. And you’ll have to go see the good doc anyway.

I make sacrifices in reward of trinkets for my gilded cage.

You walk a fine line between beautifully macabre and uncharacteristically psychotic.

Makebelieve is a writer’s best friend.

Try to feel God in any little thing you do or feel. In a laugh, a smile, a tear, a revelation-a kiss.

There’s nothing wrong with helping someone without a cost. Especially if there’s no end return.

I am the eye that beholds… And I am the dreamer that paints the stars in the night sky… For I am the one they call artist, and you call Love.

It was clear to her now, Happiness was a seductive illusion. No one as fucked up as her deserved one drop of joy. But oh god was it delicious when it fell into her lap...

Today’s society is wanting in such a way that Honor, Integrity, Trust, Compassion, Empathy are left for the homeless and their pets.

Faith is Hope on a treadmill. Love is the reason we stay on.

It’s a dangerous thing when you have love without faith and trust… No one wants to feel unsure when they give their heart away.

Real life… Witches: Wiccan practitioners. Werewolves: rare strain of rabies. Zombies: Prions/Plague. Vampires: Hemophilia/Porphyria

It would seem no matter how progressive we get there are always those few who are backwards in their ways.

Think of my rants and posts as they would come from Edgar, Vincent, and Dali.

It doesn’t matter where your journey begins, so long as you begin it…

Genius feels like an over extended Helium balloon about to burst, and everyone criticizes you for not having a conventional way of coping with it.

What do you do when the alienating silence deafens your ‘bootless cries’?

To be calm and compassionate you need courage and conviction.

There comes a time in every woman’s life where she will decide to eat cookie dough. It is when and how that truly defines her.

Sometimes I fear that even as a People when we take one step forward, we reel backwards ten times fold. I don’t even think on the Precipice of Change will we truly move forward… It...

Life is like a double-blind experiment. And the Observer is the only One in on the Know.

When all is said and done all anyone has left is their integrity at their core… Don’t give that away too.

I’m a little worried… Brave New World seems a bit more real everyday. . .

Make every day count… Even when you think it’s the worst day of your life; for you never know when it’ll be your last.

Bringing to light what had been hidden in darkness should not overwhelm you, but EDUCATE you.

You are all wave particles when I close my eyes. I am no more entranced by your entanglement than a butterfly is to a bee.

Everyone wants a piece of you. The trick is what piece to give.

What Grimm fairy tale featured apiarian morphing humans?

Be the Light you seek so desperately in your life and chase away that darkness.

In this world, two ilk of men exist-those who think they don’t need to, and those who think they must. A third alien type exists when indecisiveness is involved.

Oh how the candles will be lit and the wood of worm burn in a fiery dust. For on all Hallow’s Eve will the spirits come to play, and only the fruit of thy womb...

We must be careful more than ever what we let our hearts believe in.

Nowadays films and television are what I like to call “Microwave Media”. I like mine in the oven, giving the production time to simmer; get the juices flowing, and cooked to perfection. And that takes...

There’s nothing more devastating in a marriage than when a spouse puts their work, their desires above their partner’s heart.

As long as people believe in the written word and a good story.. They will believe in me.

Our tragedy is their beauty. Our pain is their art. The beatific bereavement that is our life captured on a canvas for all the world to see.

It seems in this day and age, people are banking on a Faith that has long since checked out.

Love thy neighbor yes, but love thyself first.

A diamond doesn’t start out polished and shining. It once was nothing special, but with enough pressure and time, becomes spectacular. I’m that diamond.

I refuse to settle for what you call reality.

Thy’s bleeding heart confides in the With one’s thoughts and troubles Let the kiss thy’s lips To ease thou’s pain Thy am thou’s comfort Lie thou’s head on mine pillow Of soft consolation And let...

The truest of loves transcends even the greatest of insecurities.

We all need something to believe in. Without those beliefs we’re just floating particles moving through the space time continuum.