If You Hold A Bird

Perhaps Lovers Aren't Supposed To Look Down At The Ground. That Kind Of Story Is Told In Symbols-and Earth Represents Reality, And Reality Represents Frustrations, Chance Illnesses, Death, Murder, And All Kinds Of Other Tragedies. Lovers Are Meant To Look Up At The Sky, For Up There No Beautiful Illusions Can Be Trampled Upon.

Children Are Very Wise Intuitively; They Know Who Loves Them Most, And Who Only Pretends.

We Lived In The Attic, Christopher, Cory, Carrie, And Me, Now There Are Only Three.

Only Someone Who Had Cried A Great Deal Understands Why Someone Else Wants To Stop The Tears.

There Is No Hate Such As That Born Out Of Love Betrayed- And My Brain Screamed Out For Revenge.