Sweet Life Continues In The Breeze, In

The Silence Was An Intense Roar.

One Day I Will Find The Right Words, And They Will Be Simple.

Prison Is Where You Promise Yourself The Right To Live.

Hell Man, I Know Very Well You Didn't Come To Me Only To Want To Become A Writer, And After All What Do I Really Know About It Except That You've Got To Stick To It With The Energy Of A Benny Addict.

February Dawn -- Frost On The Path Where I Paced All Winter.