Time To Write And Sing,

Grace Is What Matters. In Anything. Especially Life, Especially Growth, Tragedy, Pain, Love, Death. About People, That's What Matters. That's A Quality I Admire Very Greatly. It Keeps You From Reaching For The Gun Too Quickly; It Keeps You From Destroying Things Too Foolishly; It Sort Of Keeps You Alive And Keeps You Open For More Understanding.

Kiss Me Out Of Desire, But Not Consolation.

Be The Best. No Negativity. No Weakness. No Acquiescence To Fear Or Disaster. No Errors Of Ignorance. No Evasion To Reality

I Want To Be Ripped Apart By Music. I Want It To Be Something That Feeds And Replenishes, Or That Totally Sucks The Life Out Of You. I Want To Be Dashed Against The Rocks.

My Kingdom For A Kiss Upon Her Shoulder It's Never Over, All My Riches For Her Smiles When I Slept So Soft Against Her... It's Never Over, All My Blood For The Sweetness Of Her Laughter... It's Never Over, She's A Tear That Hangs Inside My Soul Forever.