Stupid How The Mind Will Try To

The Deadliest Of All Deadly Things: It Kills You Both When You Have It And When You Don’t.

It's Funny, Isn't It? When You Are Young You Just Want To Be Old, And Then Later You Wish You Could Go Back To Being A Kid.

Amazing How Hope Lives. Without Air Or Water, With Hardly Anything At All To Nurture It.

It's The Time Of The Night I Like Best, When Most People Are Asleep And It Feels Like The World Belongs Completely To My Friends And Me, As Though Nothing Exists Apart From Out Little Circle: Everywhere Else Is Darkness And Quiet.

I Suppose That's The Secret, If You're Ever Wishing For Things To Back The Way They Were. You Just Have To Look Up.