I Must Keep My Head And Not

That Was The Way Love Was, Invisible, There Whether Or Not You Wanted To See It Or Admit To It.

I Saw The End Of His Life Right There In That Single Moment. His Pride, His Decency, His Secrets, His Death.

What Men Yearn For They Often Destroy.

Here's The Thing About Luck...you Don't Know If It's Good Or Bad Until You Have Some Perspective.

Even In Times When It's Difficult To Figure Out, How Do You Go Forward, Art - And Books - Always Help