There Is Nothing Perfect...only Life.

We Walked Along The River With The Words Streaming Behind Us Like Ribbons In The Night.

You Can Tell Which Girls Lack Mothers By The Look Of Their Hair.

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

When It's Time To Die, Go Ahead And Die, And When It's Time To Live, Live. Don't Sort-of-maybe Live, But Live Like You're Going All Out, Like You're Not Afraid.

It Was The Oldest Sound There Was. Souls Flying Away.