I Tell Myself Lies And Soon I

If I Were King Of The World There Wouldn't Be Boat People, There Would Only Be People Coming In Boats. I Would Mix Us All Up So That We Were All Exactly One Shade Of Each Other.

I Watch People Get Older And Lose Their Intellectual Acuity; You Lose That Sharpness, That Cleanness, That Brain That You Worked So Hard On And That You Were Gifted With And Lose The Gifts That Were Given.

. . . God Is Too Busy Making The Sun Come Up And Go Down And Watching So The Moon Floats Just Right In The Sky To Be Concerned With Color . . . Only Man Wants Always God Should Be There To Condemn This One And Save That One. Always It Is Man Who Wants To Make Heaven And Hell. God Is Too Busy Training The Bees To Make Honey And Every Morning Opening Up All The New Flowers For Business.

Winning Is A State Of Mind That Embraces Everything You Do.

The Imagination Is Always The Best Torturer.