What A Blessed If Painful Thing, This

When You Think About It, Most Of The Good Ideas Came Along To Make Sin A Whole Lot Easier.

Music [is] The Third Rail Of Life. You Grabbed It To Shock Yourself Out Of The Dull Drag Of Hours. To Feel Something. To Burn With All The Emotions You Didn't Get To Experience In The Ordinary Run Of School, Tv, And Loading The Dishwasher After Dinner.

What A Blessed If Painful Thing, This Business Of Being Alive.

I Have Nothing To Say For Myself, Only That I Have Always Tried To Make This Earth A Little Bit Better

Innocence Ain’t All It’s Cracked Up To Be, You Know. Innocent Little Kids Rip The Wings Off Flies, Because They Don’t Know Any Better. That’s Innocence