Love in the service of self is greed in disguise.
Touch not the fighting-dog without a glove.
Give me a fighting-dog and I come alive.
Fighting-dogs always meant more to Tom Mitchell than people.
To live a lie may allow us to avoid the truth, but the real lie lays in believing that we can avoid the truth in the first place.
You can learn things from a heart so bleeding
When love bargains with deceitful pleading
Hours soar from dawn to dawn splitting your time
Don’t hear melody from a soundless chime
Our truth is whom we are but it is other truth that changes us.