You are not what happened to you. You are what you choose to become.
Heaven’s not a place that you go when you die—it’s that moment in life when you actually feel alive..
...How you always talk of catching me, but never open up your hands.
I’m not listening for the right words anymore.
..like the blue sky, right before the rain comes crashing through…
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map