No matter how deep you seem to have buried it, it's still there. Ready to rear its ugly head up at every crack in your control that it finds.
May your horizon remain vast, your skies stay clear, and isles of rest abound when you need them. I hope that planets align to show you your path, and when the tides roar and swirl and pound, may you forge on with strength and determination that never wavers. Happy new year!
A man unwilling to fight for what he wants deserves what he gets
Perhaps one of the worst for me is the death of wonder. That one day we see something like this and just rush on, not taking time to stop for a moment and appreciate the small pockets of beauty. Pause. Take a breath. The busy life will still be a busy life when you're done.
Humans are neither truly good nor truly evil, but are many different combinations of both.
We are all powerless in the face of evil. No, no, that's not true. We are powerless when we wait for other people to act on our behalf. Yes, that's it. The truly powerful man is the man who stands alone.
You weren't rubbish, but you weren't all that great, either. It's the year of missed chances and horrible timing, of making mistakes and believing in the wrong people, of second-guessing, of rude awakenings, of remnant heartaches, of new heartaches, and of wavering faith. But it's also the year when one in my circle married the … Continue reading Goodbye 2016, you hideous bitch goddess you
It was summer. It was fun. And for the first time after a long while I started feeling right again. Not like before, no. But not too wrong either.