When I Do Not Walk In The

A Little Candor Never Leaves Me. It Is What Protects Me.

Set Out From Any Point. They Are All Alike. They All Lead To A Point Of Departure.

My Father, When He Went, Made My Childhood A Gift Of A Half A Century.

I Can Wait For You Longer. Because You Have Arrived.

It's Been A Long Time Since I Asked Anything Of Heaven, And My Arms Still Haven't Come Down.