mind-games

Every word that comes after "And the Lord told me. . . __s a pious lie

Lies don't end relationships the truth does.

Somewhere between love and hate lies confusion, misunderstanding and desperate hope.

What are you - Secret Service?''If I were, I wouldn't admit it.''And you're not admitting it, I notice.

Women of dignity know when to stop expecting loyalty when he won't even give you honesty.

Everyone here is insane. I am the insanest of the insane.

The two studied one another for what seemed hours, neither saying a word. Jaden__ first inclination was to yell and demand his freedom, but something held him back. Here was a new man, and a new set of mind games. He waited for the old man to speak first and introduce himself, as Dalton had upon their first formal meeting. The stranger remained silent.

The black widow, who had dispatched a lover or two, was sought out for her wisdom. The young spider asked her, "Did you keep his harmful secret under the threat of danger, or did you spin a web so confusing that he didn't know if you were friend or foe? Did you release him from the web and your presence or will you give another the venom in which to finish him?" The black widow was quiet and then said, "All of the above.

The source for any mental trauma is never the other person, but its your own MIND psyching YOU into believing that you're vulnerable at first, thereby gradually increasing the intensity of suffering as it justifies through illusionary reasons as falsity forms its very foundation with fabrication as prime element - all thanks to the unconscious recess, thus driving one into a life-negative state with violent mood swings followed by depression and onset of suicidal tendencies! Beware of your MIND, for it's not YOU!

For the first time he perceived that if you want to keep a secret you must also hide it from yourself. You must know all the while that it is there, but until it is needed you must never let it emerge into your consciousness in any shape that could be given a name.

Religious guilt will never grow the kind of love you want in someone.

She crawled into her bed and curled into a tiny ball. She was suddenly aware of how small the space was that she was occupying compared to the largeness of the world. With a heavy pain in her chest she closed her eyes. She no longer resisted sleep for she knew that her dreadful nightmares were unavoidable. It was about time she got used to them. She held onto the image of Will__ face as long as she could, desperately hoping that some of his goodness would carry on into the night.