“A cynical modification of letting go doesn't bring forgiveness, it's when, once you forgive, will you be able to let go.”

“Let not death, nor the graveyard overcome you with fear, for every seed buried in its cold ground, resurrects forth anew, into a blossomed life.”

“It seems it doesn't pay to be good anymore, when people are short-changing you for evil.”

“You may not be able to change the world for the better, but the world is able to change you for the worst, don't give them the rock you stand on.”

“Life happens, whether you're in it or not, but death doesn't give you a choice.”

“Faith, is the road that goes straight past the gravel, and cloud-mesh dirt into a mirage, where still you believe to go straight, and when you finally catch up with it, it ends at a lake where you stretch your eyes across, but unable to glimpse the other side- so you jump in and swim, gliding each stroke with tiredness and swallow of water, you reach the end, put a hand out and pull yourself up on concrete, where the same road continues straight into another blue-white blur.”

“They say to think within the box, but it's funny how those in the box never go anywhere, where those outside it, get to see the world.”