It Is In The Darkest Skies That

Chocolate Is God's Apology For Brocolli

Magna Est Veritas, Et Praevalebit: Truth Is Mighty, And Will Prevail

I Am A Believer In Angels, Though Not The Picture-book Kind With Wings And Harps. Such Angelic Accoutrements Seem As Nonsensical To Me As Devils Sporting Horns And Carrying Pitchforks. To Me, Angel Wings Are Merely Symbolic Of Their Role As Divine Messengers.

Those With The Softest Hearts Build The Hardest Shells.

I Have Tourettes Syndrome.