Somewhere Along The Line I'd Lost The

At The Time, I Didn't Have The Insight To Wonder At The Transient Nature Of Despair, But Now That I'm Older I've Seen How Little It Takes To Turn A Person's Life Around For Better Or Worse. An Event Will Do, Or An Idea. Another Person. An Idea Of A Person.

Every War Has Turning Points And Every Person Too.

Ask Any Comedian, Tennis Player, Chef. Timing Is Everything.

And After Awhile Of This My Brain And My Body And Every Single Inch Of Me That Was Alive Was Flooded With The Feeling That I Was Starving, Starving For Edmond. And What A Coincidence, That Was The Feeling I Loved Best In The World.

I Guess There Was A War Going On Somewhere In The World That Night But It Wasn't One That Could Touch Us.