“It fell like powdered sugar, brittle, yet airy and without direction as it covered the land under an unforgiving tomb.” ― H.S. Crow

We all have periods in our lives when life seems a little too real... That's when we look to our inner child to rescue us from the burdens of adult existence, if only for an hour or two... Unfortunately, the typical inner child is petrified of loud voices, Mylanta, and severe PMS, and therefore goes into hiding in times of stress. Should this happen to yours, you may need to acquire a dog, whip up some cupcakes, or initiate a pillow fight, since no inner child can resist any of these. ~Nancy Shulins

Ah, yes, the human race — the species that lost Paradise and has spent all the years since trying to deny it to the rest of the animal kingdom. ~Robert Brault