Love Is Perhaps The Only Glimpse We

Our House Was Always Filled With Dogs... They Helped Make Our House A Kennel, It Is True, But The Constant Patter Of Their Filthy Paws And The Dreadful Results Of Their Brainless Activities Have Warmed Me Throughout The Years.

Yes, I Have Doubted. I Have Wandererd Off The Path. I Have Been Lost. But I Always Returned. It Is Beyond The Logic I Seek. It Is Intuitive - An Intrinsic, Built-in Sense Of Direction. I Seem To Find My Way Home. My Faith Has Wavered But Has Saved Me.

From Your Parents You Learn Love And Laughter And How To Put One Foot Before The Other. But When Books Are Opened You Discover That You Have Wings.

Actors Work And Slave And It Is The Color Of Your Hair That Can Determine Your Fate In The End.

We Live In A Very Tense Society. We Are Pulled Apart... And We All Need To Learn How To Pull Ourselves Together.... I Think That At Least Part Of The Answer Lies In Solitude.