Hope Is Merely Another Face Of Desire.

You're Going To Break My Heart, Aren't You?

That's A Horrible Plan." "yes, But I Have Chosen To Ignore That.

The Winter Woman Is As Wild As A Blizzard, As Fresh As New Snow. While Some See Her As Cold, She Has A Fiery Heart Under That Ice-queen Exterior. She Likes The Stark Simplicity Of Japanese Art And The Daring Complexity Of Russian Literature. She Prefers Sharp To Flowing Lines, Brooding To Pouting, And Rock And Roll To Country And Western. Her Drink Is Vodka, Her Car Is German, Her Analgesic Is Advil. The Winter Woman Likes Her Men Weak And Her Coffee Strong. She Is Prone To Anemia, Hysteria, And Suicide.

One Can't Be Free Without Action.

Why Write A Song When No One Can Play The Notes Or Understand The Lyrics?