I Knew It Would Be You

The Human Heart, As Of Course We All Know Is Essentially Good

Death Is Not The Problem; Waiting Around For It Is.

Human Relationships Simply Aren't Durable. I Think Back To The Women In My Life. They Seem Non-existent.

I Want So Much That Is Not Here And Do Not Know Where To Go.

There Must Be A Way. Surely There Must Be A Way That We Have Not Yet Thought Of. Who Put This Brain Inside Of Me? It Cries It Demands It Says That There Is A Chance. It Will Not Say "no.