Your Homecoming Will Be My Homecoming

Someones Married Their Everyones Laughed Their Cryings And Did Their Dance (sleep Wake Hope And Then) They Said Their Nevers They Slept Their Dream

Miracles Are To Come. With You I Leave A Remembrance Of Miracles: They Are By Somebody Who Can Love And Who Shall Be Continually Reborn, A Human Being.

When God Decided To Invent Everything He Took One Reath Bigger Than A Circustent And Everything Began

Unbeing Dead Isn't Being Alive.

The Artist Is Not A Man Who Describes, But A Man Who Feels.