Is not our capacity to choose, to chase, to dream of becoming other than we are, more powerful then the patterns of the stars?
It is possible to reclaim your future, to build a happy life despite an imperfect past. We can order the universe to our will and mind.
To be loved is the birthright of every mewling babe, but, once grown, a man is not assured of such affection.
One of the graces of this world is that there is always some opportunity to show through our actions-be they ever so small or humble-who we are and what we truly believe.