The Storm Starts, When The

Adults Are Only Obsolete Children.

Thank Goodness For All The Things You Are Not, Thank Goodness You're Not Something Someone Forgot, And Left All Alone In Some Punkerish Place, Like A Rusty Tin Coat Hanger Hanging In Space.

Teeth Are Always In Style.

When The World Says, "give Up," Hope Whispers, "try It One More Time".you Have More Potential Than You Believe You Do.don't Cry Because Its Over, Smile Because It Happened.

You Ought To Be Thankful A Hole Heaping Lot, For The Places And People You're Lucky You're Not!