The Slime Of All My Yesterdays Rots

Please, I Want So Badly For The Good Things To Happen.

I Want To Taste And Glory In Each Day, And Never Be Afraid To Experience Pain; And Never Shut Myself Up In A Numb Core Of Nonfeeling, Or Stop Questioning And Criticizing Life And Take The Easy Way Out. To Learn And Think: To Think And Live; To Live And Learn: This Always, With New Insight, New Understanding, And New Love.

Secretly, In Studies And Attics And Schoolrooms All Over America, People Must Be Writing.

I Love My Rejection Slips. They Show Me I Try.

It Never Occurred To Me To Say No.