I don't know how to change and I'm not sure I want to.

It's better to die free than live life in a cage.

In the stillness of headstones, Darkness is my blanket.And forever is my song.In the arms if stone angels, I'm not afraid.Because finally and completely, I belong.

Mother, you have my father much offended.

I know, better than anyone else, that there are no heroes coming to save us. There are no good Epics. None of them protect us. Power corrupts, and absolute power corrupts absolutely.

Part of doing something is listening. We are listening. To the sun. To the stars. To the wind.

Most kings and priests have been despotic, and all religions have been riddled with superstition.

Now I'm a Catholic agnostic by the way. Yet those myths still live within me.

The American has dwindled into an Odd Fellow,-one who may be known by the development of his organ of gregariousness.

Two men spit in their hands, help each other out, then laugh about it later. Just to be silly.

No matter how good the pitcher, she is still hit-able in more than one way.

It almost seems that if you can describe it, you can change it.

Right, those relationships with your parents and family are the hardest to figure out, and the same patterns get carried into a band situation.