I Thought Playing An Angel Would Be

Dwelling On The Negative Simply Contributes To Its Power.

Someday Perhaps Change Will Occur When Times Are Ready For It Instead Of Always When It Is Too Late. Someday Change Will Be Accepted As Life Itself.

When Times Are Bad, People Like To Lose Themselves In The Sheer Glamour Of Another Period: Beautiful Wardrobes, Magnificent Meals Served In Elegant Settings.

Maybe The Tragedy Of The Human Race Was That We Had Forgotten That We Are Each Divine.

I Think In The End We All Know That Our Best Friend Is Ourselves. We Are Born Alone And We Die Alone. That's The Journey.