Tiffany Madison quotes:

As a civilian, I know nothing about combat, the Marine Corps experience or modern man's struggle adjusting to peace after war. I only know what's been shared with me; confidences I would never betray, nor use as details in a novel.

Political corruption, social greed, and Americanized quasi-socialism can ruin even the most wonderful places. California proved that.

I'm not a writer. Ernest Hemingway was a writer. I just have a vivid imagination and type 90 WPM.

As a Texan, I say ma'm and sir to my age contemporaries and open doors for anyone that I can. This goes for men, too, though it is appreciated when they beat me to it and disappointing when they don't.

We the people have no excuse for starry-eyed sycophantic group-think in the Information Age. Knowledge is but a fingertip away.

Most men claim to desire driven, independent and confident women. Yet when confronted with such a creature reverence often evolves into resent. For just like women, men need to be needed.

When the Rule of Law disappears, we are ruled by the whims of men.

Never trust someone that claims they care nothing of what society thinks of them. Instead of conquering obstacles, they simply pretend they don't exist.

We the people have no excuse for starry-eyed sycophantic group-think in the Information Age. Knowledge is but a fingertip away."

It is assured that men of all ages imagine a woman naked when they first meet.

True art is thoughtful, emotional examination of how human themes impact the overall experience of existing. The rest is kitsch.

The Internet is the Petri dish of humanity. We can't control what grows in it, but we don't have to watch either.

If we don't fight for what we 'stand for' with our passionate words and honest actions, do we really 'stand' for anything?

It should surprise no one that modern soldiers return home just as conflicted and detached as previous generations. The difference is that in the age of vapid American decadence, their simpler fundamental values are largely irrelevant to we civilians.

While writing is like a joyful release, editing is a prison where the bars are my former intentions and the abusive warden my own neuroticism.

We sensible often resist intrusive love and its chaos practically, employing measures to prevent the former for fear of the latter. But for all our wit and work, that desperation for control also prevents the pure, transcendental freedom more often delivered by both.

If one abandons their principles when tested by struggle, they were never true principles but advertisements for character they never possessed.

Women that can work a camera with ease often work men just as effortlessly for both require the same commitment to vanity and manipulation.

Of all the religions in the world, perhaps the religion of liberty is the only faith capable of purity.

No man owns me. All man can do is practice the timeless, criminal art of threatening to separate my soul from her physical host.