richelle-e-goodrich

What would it be like to live as a butterfly, being admired by the world for your color and beauty and grace? What would it be like to live as a spider, having people shriek and jump and throw a shoe at the very notice of you?I have tasted both__ooks of desire and repulsion.How sad it is that we judge a life by such a trivial thing as appearance.

When I ask you to be my valentine, I__ not asking you to love me. I__ simply asking you to accept tokens of my love for you.

I once dreamt that the man in the moon took an interest in me and reflected the sun__ light directly in my path, lighting the way for my footsteps to sink themselves into the ground. It was wonderful to have my course illuminated by one with a grander perspective than my own. But when I awoke, realizing I could not call on the moon for guidance, my spirit sank until it occurred to me I could talk to the one who had created the moon. And He has lit my path ever since.

Annoyances are strangely not so annoying when the person responsible has endeared himself to you.

One of the strongest loves I__e ever witnessed is the love a mother has for her child.

Vultures pick the meat clean off a bone. Guilt eats at the marrow, leaving a man hollow.

I__ sorry. Oh, what simple words are these!I__ sorry. Lips should breathe them out with ease!But nay, in barring up the way,____l die first_ are the words you say.I__ sorry, woe is all pride guarantees.

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Patience is real self-mastery.

Love is the ultimate no-calorie sweetener.

I wear my wrinkles like battle scars, having earned every last one slaying life__ dragons. They boast of my victories and some defeats while their beauty is a wealth of wisdom gained.

I drifted off after a while, staring at the only star visible through the thick covering of leaves. Hope seemed a futile wish, but I troubled the lonely star to grant it anyway.

The coldest day in fallis at the Hallows Evening ballwhere ghoulish funavoids the sunas monsters mingle wall to wall.

Be sure to wear greenon March seventeen,or else Irish leprechauns pinch your bones clean!

Snowflakes fall from high.Flurries lift and twirl below.The world has turned white.

The truth is, when you have little to do, you do very little. But when you have much to do, you do much. So it should make sense that by taking on more than you can handle, you accomplish more than you ever dreamed you could. And so it is.

To actively improve the worldand change your life as well,speak all the good you know,and all the bad refuse to tell.

The elixir of life is a bubbling stream of laughter.