Tuesday, November 16, 2004

Words can only constrict.

To put into words what is impossible is to define God.

Find love and happiness in the small things that happen.

A mother's smile is the most priceless thing in life.

Once bitten twice shy, twice bitten sure to die. But I'm still here and I'm open to anybody who needs me. I'll never stop trusting even though it'll be my downfall one day. I don't believe in humanity, but I believe in God.

This open sore has started to heal.

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