I Strain To Hear, But My Old

It's As Though I've Been Sleepwalking And Suddenly Woken To Find Myself Here

Is Where You're From The Place You're Leaving Or Where You Have Roots?

Must Protect My Little Pockets Of Happiness.

I Look After Those Who Look After Me." He Smacks His Lips, Stares At Me, And Adds, "i Also Look After Those Who Don't." - Sara Gruen (water For Elephants)

So What If I'm Ninety-three? So What If I'm Ancient And Cranky And My Body's A Wreck? If They're Willing To Accept Me And My Guilty Conscience, Why The Hell Shouldn't I Run Away With The Circus?