Belief is a wonderful way to pass the time until the facts come in.
When a Wanderess has been caged, or perched with her wings clipped, She lives like a Stoic, She lives most heroic, smiling with ruby, moistened lips once her cup of Death is welcome sipped.
I don't know why people are afraid of lust. Then I can imagine that they are very afraid of me, for I have a great lust for everything. A lust for life, a lust for how the summer-heated street feels b...
You can be the most beautiful person in the world and everybody sees light and rainbows when they look at you, but if you yourself don't know it, all of that doesn't even matter. Every second that you...
Life's a gloomy puddle, until you start jumping in it.
I am so busy loving life, I have no time to hate.
Sometimes, I think that I love life so much, that I make death jealous...