Innocence Gave Me Confidence To Go Up

Extroverts Never Understand Introverts, And It Was Like That In School Days. I Read Recently That All Of Us Can Be Defined In Adult Life By The Way Others Perceived Us In High School.

I Have Come To Believe That Anger And Grudges Are Burning Embers In The Heart.

One Likes To Believe In The Freedom Of Music...

From The Point Of Ignition. To The Final Drive. The Point Of The Journey Is Not To Arrive.

There's A New Reality Born Every Minute. Unless One Is A Believer In Predestination (in Which Case I'll Call The Prestidigitator), Or Other Puppet-like Restraints On Our Powers, One Is Free To Imagine And Effect Changes On The World. And If Enough People Do It, There Are Big Changes. These Things Happen. Anything Can.