I Can Do What You Do, Easy,

I Have Hour Spurts When I Feel Fine And I Can Walk Normal And Stuff, Other Hours, I'm Wobbling. I Feel Like There's Somebody Behind Me Kicking My Legs Out From Underneath Me. The Whole Tumor Symptom Thing Is Crazy. It's Unpredictable. It Really Messes With Your Life.

The Only Help I Need To Live, Is Unprofessional. The Only Wealth I Have To Give, Is Not Material. And If You Need Much More Than That, I'm Not Available.

Tell Me Who I've Got To Be, To Get Some Reciprocity

This Life Is A Process Of Learning.

I Never Did Anything I'm Really Ashamed Of.