Most Of The Time, It's Not The

And Loss Of Control Is Always The Source Of Fear. It Is Also, However, Always The Source Of Change.

The Feeling Of Arms Around Me, Of Love In My Heart, It Was More Powerful Than Any Of The Negativity I Knew Was Existing In The World For Me. That Feeling Of Love Killed It All.

Love Only Brought Me Lonliness And Horror.

But That's Part Of Faith. Believing And Knowing Despite What Other People Say, And Despite What The World Might Think Of Your Beliefs.

She Feels And She Cries. It Is To Be Admired.