Regret Is The Most Tiresome

It Is Often During The Worst Of Times That We See The Best Of Humanity–awakening Within The Most Ordinary Of Us That Which Is Most Sublime. I Do Not Believe That It Is Circumstance That Produces Such Greatness Any More Than It Is The Canvas That Makes The Artist. Adversity Merely Presents The Surface On Which We Render Our Souls’ Most Exacting Likeness. It Is In The Darkest Skies That Stars Are Best Seen.

It Was The First Time That I Had Ever Been Romantically Kissed. It Was Even Better Than The Chocolate Cake.

Such Fickle Days Of Love When Pain And Ecstasy Share The Same Hour

Some Men See Mountains As Obstacles. Others As A Canvas.

I Think The Secret To A Hoppy Life Is A Selective Memory. Remember What You Are Most Grateful For And Quickly Forget What Your Not.