On The Road That I Have Taken,

Inaction Counted As A Choice.

Without Trust, There Can Be No Tranquil Resting Of The Mind.

One Man's Idea Of Perfect Order Is Another Man's Chaos.

Living In The Modern Age, Death For Virtue Is The Wage. So It Seems In Darker Hours. Evil Wins, Kindness Cowers. Ruled By Violence And Vice We All Stand Upon Thin Ice. Are We Brave Or Are We Mice, Here Upon Such Thin, Thin Ice? Dare We Linger, Dare We Skate? Dare We Laugh Or Celebrate, Knowing We May Strain The Ice? Preserve The Ice At Any Price?

Sometimes Waiting Is The Hardest Thing.