You know, the mind is a remarkable thing. Just because you can't see the wound doesn't mean it isn't hurting. It scars all the time, but it heals.
If we don't change the direction we are headed, we will end up where we are going.
Love was that way. You could not render it in black or white. It always came down to the strange, blended shades of grey.
Like a missing tooth, sometimes an absence is more noticeable than a presence.
And I remembered something else that makes us human: faith, the only weapon in our arsenal to battle doubt.
Anxiety's like a rocking chair. It gives you something to do, but it doesn't get you very far.
When I was little I bragged about my firefighting father: my father would go to heaven, because if he went to hell he would put out all the fires
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