The Right Woman Is The One You

Contempt Mates Well With Pity.

Old As She Was, She Still Missed Her Daddy Sometimes.

The Music In His Laughter Had A Way Of Rounding Off The Missing Notes In Her Soul.

Time Is A Funny Thing. I Was Always Puzzled With The Way A Single Day Could Stretch Itself Out To The Point Of Eternity In Your Mind, All While Years Melted Down Into The Fraction Of A Second.

There's Something Hypocritical About A City That Keeps Half Of Its Population Underground Half Of The Time; You Can Start Believing That There's Much More Space Than There Really Is-to Live, To Work.