For the coward there is no life; for the hero there is no death

too often I don't feel like we're "in this together" any more. That's what I feel is the main problem.

Love is the most beautiful thing one can experience. I'm also guessing that it's the leading cause of broken cell phones.

Our love was new in the spring
it shone bright in the summer
we slipped in the fall and
I lost her in winter.

Our love grew in the spring
it shone in the summer
it slipped in the fall
and I lost her in the winter

She loved me in the summer

I loved her in the Spring, (when our lives were beginning to grow)
She loved me in the Summer (something about shining maybe)
Our love toppled in the Fall (?)
I lost her in the Winter

"You can tell me your life tomorrow."

Why are we humans so--to put it bluntly--stupid? We've been raised into believing that a given set of beliefs is "ordained by God", so now if it happens that a couple of beliefs in someone elses 'set' are different, we chastise, ridicule, and even murder them. God is as personal as anything, and by simply trying to make the most of life and loving all the beautiful miracles in it, I thank Him for putting me here. It's that simple. Stop killing.