Death Lies Dormant In Each Of Us

Evil Was Coming. I Wondered Whose Face It Would Be Wearing.

None Of Us Can Ever Save Himself; We Are The Instruments Of One Another’s Salvation, And Only By The Hope That We Give To Others Do We Lift Ourselves Out Of The Darkness Into Light.

We Live In God's Amusement Park.

I Don't Find Slashing And Blood Flying Everywhere To Be Scary. I Just Find It Repulsive.

Sometimes There Is No Darker Place Than Our Thoughts, The Moonless Midnight Of The Mind.