The Human Body Is Mostly Blood And

Human Relationships Simply Aren't Durable. I Think Back To The Women In My Life. They Seem Non-existent.

It Was Like A Church In There As Only The Truly Lost Sit In Bars On Tuesday Mornings At 8:00 A.m.

Some Lose All Mind And Become Soul,insane. Some Lose All Soul And Become Mind, Intellectual. Some Lose Both And Become Accepted

If You Want To Create, You'll Create.

All A Guy Needed Was A Chance. Somebody Was Alway Controlling Who Got A Chance And Who Didn't.