It's An Awful Truth That Suffering Can

The World Doesn't Need Any More Mediocrity Or Hedged Bets.

Was It Fair To Say I Didn't Know The Full State Of My Soul?

Perhaps I Fear Him Because I Could Love Him Again, And In Loving Him, I Would Come To Need Him, And In Needing Him, I Would Again Be His Faithful Pupil In All Things, Only To Discover That His Patience For Me Is No Substitute For The Passion Which Long Ago Blazed In His Eyes.

The Truth Is Most Women Are Weak, Be They Mortal Or Immortal. But When They Are Strong, They Are Absolutely Unpredictable.

Perhaps This Is The Only Real Evil Left.