Hard Weather, Says The Old Man. So

Scars Have The Strange Power To Remind Us That Our Past Is Real.

Somewhere In The World Is The Most Invincible Man. Just As Somewhere Is The Most Vulnerable.

Only Now Is The Child Finally Divested Of All That He Has Been. His Origins Are Become Remote As Is His Destiny And Not Again In All The World's Turning Will There Be Terrains So Wild And Barbarous To Try Whether The Stuff Of Creation May Be Shaped To Man's Will Or Whether His Own Heart Is Not Another Kind Of Clay.

Any Time You're Throwin Dirt You're Losin Ground.

I Ain't Got An Original Thought In My Head. If It Ain't Got The Scent Of Divinity To It, I Ain't Interested In It