When Things Get Really Bad, Just Raise

Certainly Within Any Decadent Period, You Would Probably Find The Purest Expressions Of Conviction, And I Do Not See That In Many Of The People I Know.

Here Is Your Cross, Your Nails And Your Hill; And Here Is Your Love, That Lists Where It Will

It's The Notion That There Is No Perfection - That There Is A Broken World And We Live With Broken Hearts And Broken Lives But Still There Is No Alibi For Anything. On The Contrary, You Have To Stand Up And Say Hallelujah Under Those Circumstances.

There Is A War Between The Ones Who Say There Is A War And The Ones Who Say There Isn't.

I Was 15 When I First Became Deeply Touched By The Rhythm And Structure Of Words.