Somebody Once Said It's The Soul That

Everything That I Love Is Behind Those Gates. We Have Elephants, And Giraffes, And Crocodiles, And Every Kind Of Tigers And Lions. And - And We Have Bus Loads Of Kids, Who Don't Get To See Those Things. They Come Up Sick Children, And Enjoy It.

You Know I'm Bad, I'm Bad. You Know It.

The Earth We Share Is Not Just A Rock Tossed Through Space, But A Living, Nurturing Being. She Cares For Us, She Deserves Our Care In Return.

Oh, No, I Think I'd Die On My Own. I'd Be So Lonely. Even At Home, I'm Lonely. I Sit In My Room And Sometimes Cry. It Is So Hard To Make Friends, And There Are Some Things You Can't Talk To Your Parents Or Family About. I Sometimes Walk Around The Neighborhood At Night, Just Hoping To Find Someone To Talk To. But I Just End Up Coming Home.

The Key To Being A Wonderful Writer Is Not To Write. You Just Get Out Of The Way. Leave Room For God To Walk In The Room. And When I Write Something That I Know Is Right, I Get On My Knees And Say 'thank You.'