Our future depends on the sanity of each of us, and we have a profound stake, beyond the personal, in the project of describing our reality as candidly and fully as we can to each other.
If the truth going to make me cry, I rather just live a lie.
Innocence With lips so soft and skin so pale, how could anyone hurt such a fragile thing? Until we can understand the assumptions in which we are drenched we cannot know ourselves.
No lines, no shades, no hues.
That was the farthest thing from his mind.
But you molded me into the person I am today.