I'm not trying to figure out the puzzle in other people. I'm trying to fix my puzzle when I see it in other people.

You don't know me, you see. The real me hides from the evil you. I'm the real me inside of me, looking at the evil outside of you. This me you see, is living this new life that never knew me, so how do you think you know me. The real me will only be revealed to you, when you disarm all your evils toward me.

I don't have to prove myself to anyone. I exist that's proof enough.

I don't speak on the if's and what's of what I don't know. I speak on the I know of what I've learned to know.

The essence of our character can illuminate love to the many that can't see love, feel love, receive love, or share love. For we are that Love.

Selfish people make the world go around. The more they take, the more we go around.