Sometimes Human Places, Create Inhuman

The Stories We Hear In Our Childhood Are The Ones We Remember All Our Lives.

We'll Just Have To Get Along. That's What People Do, You Know? They Just Get Along. And Try To Help Each Other.

We Don't Know The Days That Will Change Our Lives. Probably Just As Well.

Doubters Will Doubt To The End.

Friends. They Aren’t Any Such Thing As Good Friend Or Bad Friend. Maybe There Are Just Friend. People Who Stand By You When You're Hurt And Who Helped You Feel Not So Lonely. Maybe There Are Worth Being Scared For And Hoping For And Living For. Maybe Worth Dying For Too. If That What Has To Be. No Bad Friends. Only People You Want. Need To Be With. People Who Build Their Houses In Your Heart.