“I don’t fear the madness that springs forth,occasionally devouring me.I’m ready to cut the crazy wide openand explore it more vigorously.”

“Be with someonewho willingly runsin the storm with you,not someone who cowers awaybecause of turbulent winds.”

“External events beyond your control;Refuse to give them power – let them go.”

“Your brokenness will strengthen you.Every fiber of you!It doesn’t seem so,especially in the currents of being ripped apart,but in the mending,we are made more durable, stronger.”

“Be so filled with inner glorious moonlight to forbid bullshit and drama sneaking in the back door. Keep the poison out,and the love and star glitter flowing in.”

“Those eyes startled meI swear they saw straightto the core of my fractured,hungry, wild soul.”

“Greedy lovely beastwho consumed my heart,devoured my soul,and left me with a madness;a wicked devil’s tongue.Now I write you in my 2 a.m. poems,and savor every fleshly word.”

“Beware,the moon is ablaze tonight.no telling what kind ofinsanity she’ll ignite.Listen to the wolves howl.Oh my, her highness is on the prowl.”

“She may seem closed off,guard up,Wall of China around her,but reallyshe wants you to liberate the guard,shatter the wall,and unravel her madly.”

“Never ask a writerwhat they are writingwhile they are writing,unless you’re preparedfor sharp teeth, fangsand blood on your lap.”

“Danger does not intimidate me.What frightens me most is feeling dead,while having a pulse.”

“She appears quiet and subdued.The paradox: Raging storms twirl inside her.”

“He wasn’t like a moth attracted to her flame.No, he was like a vampire,in love with her eternal darkness.”

“She was the storm,could be found by the sea,sometimes lost in the tides.He was the calm,gently embracing her currents,guiding her back to shore.She, secure in his infinite love.”

“She has a quiet voice and a loud mind.Her eyes reflect an internal shine,her heart’s divine”