Were She Better Or You Sicker, Then

Funerals...are For The Living.

So We Gave Up. I'd Finally Had Enough Of Chasing After A Ghost Who Did Not Want To Be Seen. We'd Failed, Maybe, But Some Mysteries Aren't Meant To Be Solved.

Different Authors Write Different Ways, Have Different Relationships With Their Audiences, And Those Are All Legitimate.

We Had To Forgive To Survive The Labyrinth

I Just Want To Fly Under The Radar, Because When You Start To Make Yourself Into A Big Deal, That's When You Get Shot Down.