We are a day away from making history, and a history towards the breaking of tommorrow.

Today can be better than the worse of yesterdays, but tomorrow can never replace the best of yesterdays.

The play is about not only history but prophecy. If you change your course, you can change your future.

A mind is only as sharp as the knife, that strives to cut through thoughts
too tough for the blade, before it breaks or goes dull.

Life is like a lit cigarette. The past is ashes, the present is burning, and the future is up in smoke. Fast as a breath; inhale exhale.

Life is very tough and fragile at the same time, it never backs down or surrenders, but will break open to reveal its beauty and ugliness. As a evening primrose that blooms in the flooding moonlight, just before being trampled upon underfoot by the four-legged frost of the night.