"If chickens knew what they were in for they would stay in their shell!"

Do not ask which creature screams in the night, do not question who waits for you in the shadow. It is my cry that wakes you in the night, and my body that crouches in the shadow. I am Death and you are the puppet that dances to my tune.

Memories can be painful, to forget maybe a blessing.

Sometimes we put up walls... Not to block people out, to see who cares enough to tear them down...But no one ever bothers to tear mine down...