He dismounts his albino steed, the horse’s pinked nostrils flaring, dirty mane matted with ice.
The day when the fire that we had lit in our minds reaches our hearts, we will start turning every person that we come in contact with into ashes. We become the ghosts that we always feared.
Change is inevitable. Progression is a choice. We all move, but are you going to move forward?
Our lives sometimes depend on computers performing as predicted.
Stand out tall amidst challenges! Dwarf all irrelevant voices.
The sorrow for the dead is the only sorrow from which we refuse to be divorced. Every other wound we seek to heal - every other affliction to forget; but this wound we consider it a duty to keep open...
You were born to be amazing.
My parents were working class folks. My dad was a bartender for most of his life, my mom was a maid and a cashier and a stock clerk at WalMart. We were not people of financial means in terms of signif...
It does not take a great supernatural heroine or magical hero to save the world.We all save it every day, and we all destroy it -- in our own small ways -- by every choice we make and every tiniest ac...
I used to have a drug problem, now I make enough money.
Whenever they are condemning weaves or breast implants, some people speak so passionately that their false teeth almost fall out.