SJ. Wheeler

There is a place, in a man's heart, where only devils and demons live. The dark gnaws and consumes until it has taken everything. It is through the light of love and life that one combat's that darkness. If a man should live without love, then he becomes cold, dark, spiteful. He is filled with hate and loathing, not because he is mean or surely, not because he is evil or an a*****e, but because he is lonely. He is empty and is searching for someone to reach in and pull him out of the dark.