If You're In Pitch Blackness, All You

It's Like The Tibetan Wheel Of The Passions. As The Wheel Turns, The Values And Feelings On The Outer Rim Rise And Fall, Shining Or Sinking Into Darkness. But True Love Stays Fastened To The Axle And Doesn't Move.

It's Just A Feeling I Have. What You See With Your Eyes Is Not Necessarily Real. My Enemy Is, Among Other Things, The Me Inside Me.

It's Not Right For One Friend To Do All The Giving And The Other To Do All The Taking: That's Not Real Friendship.

Things Pass Us By. Nobody Can Catch Them. That's The Way We Live Our Lives.

No Matter How Much Suffering You Went Through, You Never Wanted To Let Go Of Those Memories.