In The Last Stages Of A Final

There's A Little Vanity Chair That Charlie Gave Me The First Christmas We Knew Each Other. I'll Not Be Parting With That, Nor Our Bed - The Four-poster - I'll Be Needing That To Die In.

We Relish News Of Our Heroes, Forgetting That We Are Extraordinary To Somebody Too.

When It Comes To Staying Tuned: If You Rest, You Rust.

When Traveling With Someone, Take Large Does Of Patience And Tolerance With Your Morning Coffee.

The Good Die Young But Not Always. The Wicked Prevail But Not Consistently. I Am Confused By Life, And I Feel Safe Within The Confines Of The Theatre.