This Life Is But The Childhood Of

I Make The Road. I Draw The Map. Nothing Just Happens To Me...i'm The One Happening.

What's Funny About Jesus' Son Is That I Never Even Wrote That Book, I Just Wrote It Down. I Would Tell These Stories And People Would Say, You Should Write These Things Down.

We Can’t Always Tell The Whole Story About Ourselves.

There Were Many Moments In The Vine Like That One--where You Might Think Today Was Yesterday, And Yesterday Was Tomorrow, And So On. Because We All Believed We Were Tragic, And We Drank. We Had That Helpless, Destined Feeling. We Would Die With Handcuffs On. We Would Be Put A Stop To, And It Wouldn't Be Our Fault. So We Imagined. And Yet We Were Always Being Found Innocent For Ridiculous Reasons.

Everybody’s Got A Mean Side. Just Don’t Feed It Till It Grows.