“So where do I go from here? I’ve disposed of love, I’ve disposed of God, and all that is left is me… — Francis Fesmire Love Copy Share Image
“I exist on an imaginary tightrope and must watch every step, lest I fall into the cold, dark abyss. I live in… — Francis Fesmire Every step Copy Share Image
“The present is the transition point between the past and future and flows like a river moving towards the ocean of one’s… — Francis Fesmire Green grass Copy Share Image
