Ever have the urge to create a random uttering, a manifesto of your own? What about poems, eliciting the grueling nature of love forlorn? My life, my words stand a different meaning; hope, of transgressions of the heart. This isn't sappy, as most entries are whimsical. However, there's something for everyone: poems, short stories, philosophical epithets, satirical letters. My mind is a jumbled place, one which I invite you to enter.