Imagine There's No Heaven, It's Easy If

Getting Out Of One Car And Getting Into Another

I Remember A Time When Everybody I Loved Hated Me Because I Hated Them.

Sometimes You Wonder, I Mean Really Wonder. I Know We Make Our Own Reality, And We Always Have A Choice, But How Much Is Preordained? Is There Always A Fork In The Road, And Are There Two Preordained Paths That Are Equally Preordained? There Could Be Hundreds Of Paths Where One Could Go This Way Or That Way -- There's A Chance, And It's Very Strange Sometimes.

Life Doesn't Imitate Art...it Is Art!

Please Don't Wake Me, No, Don't Shake Me, Leave Me Where I Am, I'm Only Sleeping.