There’s a drive in a lost soul - in one that is searching for acceptance, companionship, belonging, whatever you want to call it. The slightest coincidence ignites a spark that one hopes will lead to something meaningful.
Soul, Acceptance, Identity
Time doesn't age you; experience does.
Time, Identity
Time is the only thing that will heal this, and even that will only lessen the grief. There’s nowhere left to run; nowhere left to hide.
Time
To exist here, I’ll have to become skilled in saying no - an art in which I was once well accomplished, but one I no longer care to practice.
Art, Identity, Practice
t may not be the life you imagined, but it’s your life. You came here for a reason. Is it time for you to go and begin again?
Life Lessons, Life Experience
Now I feel free, and hope is creeping back. Maybe because I'm paying attention to what I have rather than what's missing.
Hope, Freedom, Identity
Yet hopefully things are different now, and I'm moving on to something better rather than attempting to suck more out of the same stale situation.
Hope, Change
You earn brotherhood - the purest friendship, trust, love, whatever you want to call it - moment by moment through how you treat others.
Love, Friendship, Trust
Cause and effect are rarely directly related. Justice has a mind of her own.
Mind, Justice
What you see is what you get. The island is imaginative enough. Creativity don’t need to be wasted on naming things.
Imagination, Identity, Creativity