I've Given Up Trying To Understand What

Men With Purple Hearts Carry Silver Guns And They Will Kill A Man For What His Father Has Done. But What My Father Did, I Don't Live It: No, I Am Not Him.

I Find That Moving Keeps Me Optimistic, The Idea Of What's Going To Be Down The Road A Bit Or Around The Next Bend.

One By One I Drowned All The People I’d Been.

I Came Upon A Doctor Who Appeared In Quite Poor Health. I Said, 'there's Nothing That I Can Do For You That You Can't Do For Yourself.' He Said, 'oh Yes You Can. Just Hold My Hand. I Think That That Would Help.' So I Sat With Him A While Then I Asked Him How He Felt. He Said, 'i Think I'm Cured.'

Why Are You Scared To Dream Of God When It's Salvation That You Want?