Here's My Question: What Age Are You

Hope And Reality Lie In Inverse Proportions, Inside The Walls Of A Hospital... Doubt Is Like Dye. Once Is Spreads Into The Fabric Of Excuses You've Woven, You'll Never Get Rid Of The Stain.

Knowledge Was Power, But A Good Librarian Did Not Hoard The Gift. She Taught Others How To Find, Where To Look, How To See.

My Friends Say I Have Two Speeds: Fast And Blistering.

We All Have Things That Come Back To Haunt Us. Some Of Us Just See Them More Clearly Than Others.

There's Something Nice About Knowing That I'm Not The Only One Who Doesn't Quite Fit The Part.