You Got A Death Wish, Truant?' Which

Some People Reflect Light, Some Deflect It, You By Some Miracle, Seem To Collect It.

Keep True To The Rare Music In Your Heart, To The Marvelous And Unique Form That Is And Shall Always Be Nothing Else But You. Keep To That And You Can Do No Wrong, Which I Realize Is Easier Said Than Done.

Knowledge Is Hot Water On Wool. It Shrinks Time And Space.

Love Of Love Written By The Broken Hearted, Love Of Life Written By The Dead.

You Got A Death Wish, Truant?' Which Was The Thing That Scared Me. 'cause Maybe I Did.