In the Ukraine I can hear mothers crying, because of children, husbands, fathers, mothers, sisters, and brothers dying.

I've been holding on tight to things in my life I thought were made for me, trying to keep things from falling apart that were never meant to be.

I'm gonna stand right here and say the quiet part out loud, so that you will hear me through the crowd; that at this year-end, I give thanks to all my loved one's family and friends.

How could I ever be anything other then me, but know that my soul is free and won't break so easily.

It's easier to love, than it is to hate. Love is for the strong, smart, brave and great.

I you don't fall, how can you rise.

To be great, you must show love for others.