Music’s A Wood You Walk Through.

A Mountain You're Plannin' On Climbin' Ain't The Same As The One You Ain't. It Ain't So Pretty.

A Novelist Needs To Know His Own Strong Points And Weak Points.

How Could I Know A Famished Heart Will Eat Its Mind? Can Kill Its Body?

Time Is The Speed At Which The Past Decays.

I Recently Bought A Cat, But Took It Back A Day Later Because Our Personalities Clashed.