Like Everything Else, Love's Not Worth Much

I Learned That If I Could Read, I Could Cook. I Surprised Myself I Like It.

It Is The Secret Life That Sustains Me Now, And As I Reach The Top Of That Bridge I Say It In A Whisper, I Say It As A Prayer, As Regret, And As Praise. I Can't Tell You Why I Do It Or What It Means, But Each Night When I Drive Toward My Southern Home And My Southern Life, I Whisper These Words: 'lowenstein, Lowenstein.

Love Had Always Issued Out Of The Places That Hurt The Most.

Music Could Ache And Hurt, That Beautiful Music Was A Place A Suffering Man Could Hide.

The University Of South Carolina Has Always Played A Role In My Life And The Intellectual Life Of South Carolina.