March 2010
Change.
It’s not something to be feared, because if it doesn’t happen you are dead. Yet man has feared it since Eden. It is the things that frightens lovers and makes mothers cry. The very thing that has brought about the end of empires and the assassination of Kings. However as well as this, it has brought about happiness and joy through it’s own workings. It can bring out the best in a...
These Are Not My Words.
As a warning ahead of time, these words don’t belong to me. My words would be shallow, vapid, and illegitimate. No, these words are from something, someone who can’t be any of those things. These plagiarized lines of freedom, peering down the avenues of melancholy and despair: stand! This was not how things were willed! But these are not my words. A sound from the Eastern horizon, and...
A person’s a person no matter how small.
– Horton Hears a Who