Perhaps It Is Possible To

You Have To Choose The Voice You Are Going To Trust. You Can't Listen To Everyone.

There Was The Blue Sky Above Her And All Those Many Roses, The Ones That Gave Off The Scent Of Cloves In The Rain And The Ones That Left A Trace Of Lemon On Your Fingers, The Ones That Were The Color Of Blood, And Those That Were As White As Clouds. Each One Was Sweeter Than The Next And As Red As Gemstones.

Once You Know Some Things, You Can't Unknow Them. It's A Burden That Can Never Be Given Away.

Some People Say, 'save Yourself And You Save Your Ways.' I Say, 'be Yourself And You Save Your Soul.

We Stood And Watched As God Abandoned Us, And Then We Did The Best We Could.