The World Depends Upon The Small Beating

You've Got To Figure Out Which End Of The Needle You're Gon' Be, The One That's Fastened To The Thread Or The End That Pierces The Cloth.

You Are My Everlasting Home. Don't You Ever Be Afraid. I Am Enough. We Are Enough.

I Realized It For The First Time In My Life: There Is Nothing But Mystery In The World, How It Hides Behind The Fabric Of Our Poor, Browbeat Days, Shining Brightly, And We Don't Even Know It.

All My Life I've Thought I Needed Someone To Complete Me, Now I Know I Need To Belong To Myself.

I Have Noticed That If You Look Carefully At People's Eyes The First Five Seconds They Look At You, The Truth Of Their Feelings Will Shine Through For Just An Instant Before It Flickers Away.