There Are Two Sorts Of People In

I Have My Books And My Poetry To Protect Me

There Is A Moment, A Chip In Time, When Leaving Home Is The Lesser Crime.

Music Is Forever; Music Should Grow And Mature With You, Following You Right On Up Until You Die.

There Must Be 50 Ways To Leave Your Lover.

I'm Going To Graceland, For Reasons I Cannot Explain. There's Some Part Of Me Wants To See Graceland. And I May Be Advised To Defend Every Love, Every Ending, Or Maybe There's No Obligations Now. Maybe I've A Reason To Believe We All Will Be Received In Graceland.