If You Want Money More Than Anything,

How Far Is The Light Of The Moon From The Moon? How Far Is The Taste Of Candy From The Lip?

The Result Of My Life Is No More Than Three Words: I Was Raw, I Became Cooked, I Was Burnt.

Don't Be The Rider Who Gallops All Nightand Never Sees The Horse That Is Beneath Him

There Is Some Kiss We Want With The Whole Of Our Lives.

God Calls Himself "baseer" [observant], So That The Knowledge That He Is Watching You May Keep You From Sinning.