The details are not the details; they make the design.

I don't want to be a product of my environment. I want my environment to be a product of me.

I don’t complain, I don’t make excuses, I just try to keep going.

I have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock them up DOES rejoice. Still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone. I guess I just miss my friend.

The truth is often hidden in the silence between words.

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