What Do You Want A

One Murder Makes A Villain; Millions, A Hero.

If Anybody Else Says It's Like Old Times, I'll Jump Out The Window.

Remember, You Can Always Stoop And Pick Up Nothing.

From Such Trivia, I Believe My Soul Was Born.

Over The Years I Have Discovered That Ideas Come Through An Intense Desire For Them; Continually Desiring, The Mind Becomes A Watchtower On The Lookout For Incidents That May Excite The Imagination.