What Could It Be Like To Find

Just When You Think You've Got Your Life By The Reins, That's When It's Most Likely To Run Away With You.

You Don't Love Someone Because They're Perfect, You Love Them In Spite Of The Fact That They're Not.

If History Has A Habit Of Repeating Itself, Doesn't Someone Have To Stay Behind To Shout Out A Warning?

After All, How Many Of Us Had Tried To Forget Something Traumatic...only To Find It Printed On The Back Of Our Eyelids, Tattooed On Our Tongues?

I Was Starting To See That What Looks Like Garbage From One Angle Might Be Art From Another. Maybe It Did Take A Crisis To Get To Know Yourself; Maybe You Needed To Get Whacked Hard By Life Before You Understood What You Wanted Out Of It.