One Tiny Flame Could Make So Many

Who Has A Right To Tell Me I Have No Gift, No Talent, No Passion ...' He Murmured. 'why Do People Say Those Things To You When Youre Young? Doesn't Seem Fair, Does It?' 'no, Darling, It's Not Fair,'she Said. 'but The Mystery Is Why You Listen.

We Have To Become Saints. We Have To Become Like Christ. Anything Less Is Simply Not Enough.

Hell's Bells Ringing, My Secret Music.

Who Knows What The Hell A Government Is Or What The Hell A Government Does.

Oh, But When Love Is Reached Through Suffering, It Has A Power It Can Never Gain Through Innocence.