I dedicate this semester to Brittany. The moment when it started to hit me was when I sat in my car, and thought about my own daughter.

They have that kind of edge to them. I sat them down and talked about not saying too much. Just come out here, work hard and earn the respect of your peers. People know who you are.

Perhaps numbing yourself of all emotions is better than feeling pain.

Hatred is like a tornado. It's unpredictable, uncontrollable, and will ultimately destroy everything in its path.

Welcome to life, where the innocent are punished, and the guilty are praised.

When will people understand that a peaceful world is not a happy world?