It's just writing about things, feelings, not that we're dark or depressed...just as much as anyone else is.

I guess I can go anywhere I want. If only I knew where to go.

Whatever dramas are going on in my life, I always find that place inside my head where I see myself as the cleanest, tallest, strongest, wisest person that I can be.

I've always looked for the perfect life to step into. I've taken all the paths to get where I wanted.But no matter where I go, I still come home me.

My bad habits aren't my title. My strengths and my talent are my title.

You my friend,I will defend,and if we change well, I love you anyway.

I'm dumbfounded by me all the time. Wow! What a.... thrill.....and a joy

If I can't be my own, I'd feel better dead

Music is the doorway that has led me to drawing, photography, and writing.

We try to be real nice and friendly to people, but sometimes they take advantage of that.

Drugs are not the way to the light. They won't lead to a fairy-tale life, they lead to suffering.

I always knew I was going to die in space.

As adults, we do know more, but we don't know enough. People can be very unthinkingly callous.

All things are symbols: the external shows Of Nature have their image in the mind , As flowers and fruits and falling of the leaves.

I actually own a copy of my own book; that's how dedicated I am as an author.

I can answer anything about any American pop culture song ever.

Some of the mission groups that have been responsible for our education have not been part of the government. In fact, they acted contrary to what the government had planned to do.

Who is of so little faith that in a moment of great disaster or heartbreak has not called to his God?

The beginnings were sweet, the endings usually bitter, but the middles were only the tightrope you walked between the one and the other. No more than that.

Gentlemen, no one objects to the husband being the head of the wife as Christ was the head of the church--to crucify himself; whatwe object to is his crucifying his wife.

What would we say if the Chinese sent a gunboat with their marines up the Mississippi River claiming they were protecting their laundries in Memphis?