There's A Bluebird In My

And If There Is Anybody Out There Who Is Crazy Enough To Want To Become A Writer, I'd Say Go Ahead, Spit In The Eye Of The Sun, Hit Those Keys, It's The Best Madness Going, The Centuries Need Help, The Species Cry For Light And Gamble And Laughter. Give It To Them. There Are Enough Words For All Of Us.

The Tired Sunsets And The Tired People - It Takes A Lifetime To Die And No Time At All.

Each Person Is Only Given So Many Evenings And Each Wasted Evening Is A Gross Violation Against The Natural Course Of Your Only Life.

She’s Mad, But She’s Magic.

Finally There Is Nothing Here For Death To Take Away.