Everyone On This Island Wants Something Kept

Better To End This Dream Before It Becomes A Nightmare.

One Of The Failures Of Cellular Communication Is That Tiredness Often Comes Across As Sadness.

I Am A Classic 'star Trek' Fanatic.

We Are The Ones Who Take This Thing Called Music And Line It Up With This Thing Called Time. We Are The Ticking, We Are The Pulsing, We Are Underneath Every Part Of This Moment. And By Making The Moment Our Own, We Are Rendering It Timeless. There Is No Audience. There Are No Instruments. There Are Only Bodies And Thoughts And Murmurs And Looks. It's The Concert Rush To End All Concert Rushes, Because This Is What Matters. When The Heart Races, This Is What It's Racing Towards.

How Come Princesses Always Have Some Huge Flaw That Can Cause Their Downfall?