There’s nothing we fear more than our own Reflection. We scream at the monsters within us, hidden deep within our hearts. We run and hide from the terrors all around us- the different mirrors that...

Life should be full of- Compassion, Peace, Companionship, Honor, Love, Honesty, Joy, Rapture, Euphoria, Friendship, Family, Spiritual Enrichment, Enlightenment, Trust, Truth, Loyalty, Passion, Cultural Enrichment, Unity, Serenity, Zen, Wonder, Respect, Beauty of All Kinds, Balance...

This daemon loves men whose marriage beds have grown cold, so she can set them ablaze.

Sometimes it takes more than shouting it to show your pride. It takes more than a sign, a fabulous outfit, or a month of parades. Pride has to resonate from within; shine out to everyone...

Encourage don’t belittle, embrace their individuality. And show them that no matter what they will always have value if they stay true to themselves.

My burden is my purpose. Without it, I wouldn’t be.

There is a distinct difference between Darkness and Satan. Darkness is silence, the void, Zen; nothingness. Satan was a pig-headed being who fought to get his way. Wake up! Don’t let him have his way...

The World will always need “magic”. Without it, Life is nothing but cheap tricks.

Beauty can be found in the most frightening of places. You just have to be open to the possibility that in truth, there’s nothing to fear.

The rough must always accompany the smooth. Without one or the other one learns nothing about oneself.

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.