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Guileless And Without Vanity, We Were Still In Love With Ourselves Then. We Felt Comfortable In Our Skins, Enjoyed The News That Our Senses Released To Us, Admired Our Dirt, Cultivated Our Scars, And Could Not Comprehend This Unworthiness. Jealousy We Understood And Thought Natural--a Desire To Have What Somebody Else Had; But Envy Was A Strange, New Feeling For Us.

The Best Songs Just Come Unasked For. You Don't Have To Think About Them. Summer Is A Good Time For Songs.

People Are Strange When You're A Stranger.

The Most Important Kind Of Freedom Is To Be What You Really Are. You Trade In Your Reality For A Role. You Give Up Your Ability To Feel, And In Exchange, Put On A Mask.

The Spectator Is A Dying Animal.