If You Love Somebody, Tell

Love Is A Sweet Thing Caught A Momentand Held In A Golden Eye.

Strangers Are Just Friends Waiting To Happen

I've Been Going A Long Time Now Along The Way I've Learned Some Things. You Have To Make The Good Times Yourself Take The Little Times And Make Them Into Big Times And Save The Times That Are All Right For The Ones That Aren't So Good.

People Are Not Born Bastards. They Have To Work At It.

I Cannot Speculate On What Our Cluttered Mind Will Save- Sleepy Sundays, Or A Nosebleed After Love. I Know Only The Dying Heart Needs The Nourishment Of Memory To Live Beyond Too Many Winters.