The Compilation Vol. 1

-Internally, I am a new breed of expressionist awaiting the day I will be set free from the deprevation of the proper tools.
Externally, I am a cold and dark stone being kicked around by the feet of careless travelers, awaiting my day to be pushed into the earth.

-A believable situation is that of a true sacrifice and a clear minded decision revolves around the factual reality of the matter.

-Overly protective of my own thoughts, I burrow deep in my own mind to pull out the data that I had somehow lost along the way. Was it I who filed these memories so deep in my brain or was it the anebriation; the monster of bad decisions, the beast of our inner selves, the changer of minds, the temporary healer of pain, and the inhabitor of many.

-Pain changes our insight on a man. It forms its own opinions and destroys our ability to forgive and trust again. Pain relieves all compliance with happiness and the sidenotes that our minds once thought about destiny will have been shot down in entirety.

-By dilluting our own brains with deterrents of chemical matter, we make a proclaimation of hopelessness. With glasses raised to those who are weak, we toast to you in memory of all the times you gave up on not only yourself, but those around you as well. We toast to the inevitable destruction of yourselves without purpose or reason to be. We toast to the continual believers in mind alterations for a prolonged period of time. And we toast to those who have abandoned their true loves for the love of a perishable matter and mind state. Cheers to all of you hopeless idiots. I will be in a better place from now on.

-Dwelling not only on past tribulations, but also on future doubts and misplaced trust... She unburies the lies, only to find truth in a greater love and a promise that cannot be broken by any means. Undoubtedly, He stands on his grounds for achievement and integrity, unable to be moved by any thing or person.

-Peace is an attribute of a chemically altered lifestyle. At no point in time should any one person in their filth free mind believe that anything on this earth is at peace with anything in itself. There is no peace, understanding, or devotion. Peace was lost when the battles began. Understanding was forgotten when the religions parted ways. And devotion had been lost since the integrity of all mankind was destroyed.

-Revisions all across the board. Bestow what was rightfully yours.

-Sadness embraces this new plan in order to regain a long lost trust. Happiness draws nearer every day to sweep lonliness and despair from their shallow drowning place and return them to their graves.

-An unordinary, unnatural, and profound attraction to her pulls and scratches at my soul... making me believe that love does, in fact, exist to a more full extent then I would have ever believed. My body aches for her presense. My fingers shake in constant anxiety for her return. Her heart has knocked so many times on my heart's door only to be ignored like that of a survey taker on a sunday afternoon. My door is open now, and whenever you are ready to return to me, I will not only let you in the door... but I will also provide you with a permanant place of residence.

-Improbability drives the weak to halt. Destiny confines the strong to a single solution. But independence opens the mind of both the weak and the strong to a new future, a better tomorrow, and a resounding perfection.

-Do not be distracted by the rear view mirror, for it is the road ahead that you should be paying attention to.

-Given a small seed to succeed, may bring forth a great amount of fruit.

-Washing away the guilt and shame unleashes a new and powerful self.

-Empowerment. Imagine the lost finding their way home. Imagine the weak finding an opportunity to become strong. Imagine the sick becoming well again. Imagine hate evolving into embrace. Imagine empowerment.

-Killing the demons is one thing. Keeping the new ones away is quite another.

-Disgrace is in the eye of the mistake maker.

-A friend deteriorating is a friend in need.

-Blasphemy is in the eye of the self destructive.

-To commit to someone is like putting yourself in a safety deposite box and only that person has the key.

-To harness undying anger towards someone that has hurt you is to pull the cord on being able to forgive them.

-For every scratch there is a cut, and for every cut a scar. For every scar there is someone sick. And for every sickness in someone there is someone else dying. For every person dying, there are already two more dead. And for every two deaths, there are three births. so the cycle continues.

-"In case of fire, do not take the easy way out."

-"Sober" is a godsend. "Clarity" is at way.

-This will be my definitive choice. At last... my brain ceases to wander.

-I have altered my state of mind, and I have distorted my definition of reality. I have wondered into other dimensions, or so it seems, and found nothing but hate and destruction. There are boundaries that need not be crossed. I pushed my way through good people and straight to the source of this crumbling city's scum and wasteland. All burdens lifted, I rejoice in my clear minded state and slowly pull my way from the garbage in which I resided.

-Into beautiful oblivion my heart of stone has been banished. In time, my lifted spirit will pull me through and guide my dreams to accomplishment.

-An uneasy statute should be treated the same as a agreeable one.

-quixotic-