I Try To Put My Heart Out

When The Trees And The Power Lines Crashed Around You, When The Very Roof Gave Way Above You, When The Light Turned To Darkness And Water Turned To Dust, Did You Call On Him? When You Called On Him, Was He Somewhere Up There, Or Was He As Near As Your Very Breath?

In World War One, They Called It Shell Shock. Second Time Around, They Called It Battle Fatigue. After 'nam, It Was Post-traumatic Stress Disorder.

The Dark Book Has Been Terribly Popular. Dark Characters, Dysfunction, And All Sorts Of Things From Reality That Are True In Our World.

For A Very Long Time, I Wrote A Book A Year, And Was Eager And Willing To Do It, To Put Bread On The Table, To Have My Work Out There. Now I Must Write A Book Every Two Years, And That's Never Enough Time, Either.

Love Is An Actual Need, An Urgent Requirement Of The Heart, He Read Aloud From An Old Essay On Marriage That He Found In His Files.every Properly Constituted Human Being Who Entertains An Appreciation Of Loneliness...and Looks Forward To Happiness And Content Feels The Necessity Of Loving. Without It, Life Is Unfinished.