... The Monotonous Beauty Of Wealth.

. . . Crazy World Or Maybe It's Just The View We Have Of It, Looking Through A Crack In The Door, Never Being Able To See The Whole Room, The Whole Picture.

Make Peace With What Is.

My Success Is Not Who I Am.

People That Keep Stiff Upper Lips Find That It's Hard To Smile.

I Notice When I'm On These Trips, I Read Like Mad. It's The Only Thing That Seems To Center Me, Bring Me Back To Remembering Who I Am. Or Forgetting Who I Am!