All Haters Are Losers, Even When They

They Were So Ignorant, So Naive, So Resigned To Their Lot. They Refused To Believe Anything That Didn't Fit In With What They Were Used To Believing.

In The Intervals Between Battles, The Warrior Rests.

Life Is Like Twitter: Nobody Wants To Sign Off.

If Theater Is Ritual, Then Dance Is Too... It's As If The Threads Connecting Us To The Rest Of The World Were Washed Clean Of Preconceptions And Fears. When You Dance, You Can Enjoy The Luxury Of Being You.

On Some Nights, He Has Nowhere To Sleep, On Others He Suffers From Insomnia. "that's Just How It Is," Thinks The Warrior. "i Was The One Who Chose To Walk This Path."