Many People Lock A Part

The Sun Is Getting Dim, Will I Pay For Who I've Been?

My Father Was A Preacher In Maryland And We Had Crab Feasts - With Corn On The Cob, But No Beer, Being Methodist - Outside On The Church Lawn.

Anyone Who Doesn't Belive In Faeries, Isn't Worth Knowing.

I Use Innocence In My Demeanor Like A Venus Flytrap.

Sometimes You Are Forced To Defend Your Beliefs. Sometimes You Are Forced To Look At Relationships That Aren't Positive Anymore. There Are Times When I Have Had To Make Peace With The Fact That I Am At War. And Sometimes You Have To Fight Those Who Do Not Want Love To Conquer All.