I'm not a big believer in everything being black and white, i certainly try not to judge, i've seen, see too much to put labels on anyone. I'm full of cliches and hey; there's a reason why we have cliches and adages, they tend to be true;) A couple of my favourite quotes and pardon if i bastardized them;) "A Mind is Like a Parachute, it Works Best when Open"... " Have you ever noticed how LISTEN and SILENT have the same letters?" I sit on the fence and see both sides, sometimes it "kinda" hurts sitting there though. These Eyes..... Serious and Silly These eyes have known pion that could bring one to their knees. Alas, they've known sadness that could sink one to dispair. These eyes know not of telling lies, they know of sharing. They know to look at a child they made smile is priceless. They know of sitting on the kitchen floor and colouring, not as a child but with a child; moments ago. These eyes know that to grow "old" is not to lose an iota of a sparkle. If anything, that sparkle shall grow. These eyes know of "spooning" of "trying" on hands for fit. These eyes will never become jaded. They know of soul, of a heart racing from a simple touch. These eyes know of trust. These eyes so long to improve their knowledge. These eyes know they've much to learn still, even though everything they needed for happiness they learned while in kindergarten; sharing, putting things away, afternoon naps, you must try going outside the lines; this is how we grow. These eyes can share innocence, laughter and although older, these are the eyes of a child. Can you conceive of the pleasure in their smile? These eyes know of looking across a crowded room and locking onto to your beautiful, smiling eyes bring me to a time when all was innocent and right. How that "eyes across a crowd" can rid the room of all but two souls. These eyes long to do so one last time.