New York Is A City Where People

I've Always Thought There Are Two Ways Of Getting What You Wanted In Life.forcing People To Give It To You,or Making Them Want To Give It To You.

I Have A House In The Connecticut Countryside Where You'll Always Find Me, Summer Or Winter.

Some Secrets Are Better Left At That -as Secrets.

It's Hard To Be Careful, Though, When You Feel Indestructible.

Why Do I Keep Evading My Work? Is It Because I’m Afraid Of Being Confronted By My Lack Of Abilities?