Mr. Bear, You Know In The Eyes

The Cheating Was Sweet, But My Heart Is Beat. Don't Tear It Apart, Please By-pass This Heart.

Whether It's A Letter, Song Lyrics, Part Of A Novel, Or Instructions On How To Fix A Kitchen Sink, It's Writing. You Keep Your Craft Honed, You Acquire The Discipline To Finish Things. You Turn Into A Self-taskmaster.

My Occupational Hazard Is My Occupation's Just Not Around.

It's A Fine Line Between Saturday Night And Sunday Morning.

We Got To Roll With The Punches, Play All Of Our Hunches, Make The Best Of Whatever Comes Your Way. Forget That Blind Ambition, Learn To Trust Your Intuition - Plowing Straight Ahead, Come What May.