Poverty And Pride Are Devoted

You Can Never Tell What People Have Inside Them Until You Start Taking It Away, One Hope At A Time

Silence Is The Tortured Man's Revenge.

If You Make Your Heart Into A Weapon, You End Up Using It On Yourself.

So When Will Be The Time To Get On The Train? I Think.....a Little Bit Almost Quite Very Soon And Not Long.

But The Soul Has No Culture. The Soul Has No Nations. The Soul Has No Colour Or Accent Or Way Of Life. The Soul Is Forever. The Soul Is One. And When The Heart Has Its Moment Of Truth And Sorrow, The Soul Can't Be Stilled.