Agony Sometimes Changes Form But

So, That’s What They Wanted: Lies. Beautiful Lies. That’s What They Needed. People Were Fools. It Was Going To Be Easy For Me.

Writers Are Nothing But Beggars With A Good Line.

I Guess The Only Time Most People Think About Injustice Is When It Happens To Them.

Potential," I Said, "doesn't Mean A Thing. You've Got To Do It. Almost Every Baby In A Crib Has More Potential Than I Have.

You Are Yesterday's Bouquet So Sadly Raided