I'm Mortified To Be On

He Not Busy Being Born Is Busy Dying.

Good Intentions Can Be Evil, Both Hands Are Full Of Grease. You Know, Sometimes Satan Comes As A Man Of Peace.

You Get Older. You Start Having Hopes For Other People Rather Than Yourself.

Broken Bottles, Broken Plates, Broken Switches, Broken Gates. Broken Dishes, Broken Parts, Streets Are Filled With Broken Hearts.

There Are Things I Could Say. But I Don't.