I keep on pouring my feelings out, like snow they land on the ground and pile up, for others to step on them

I don't know if moon is hiding from me or i just can't see it because of fog.

If you get tired learn to rest, not quit.

I finally understood what true love meant. Love meant that you cared for another person’s happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face may be.

The one thing that doesn't abide by majority rule is a person's conscience.

I'll rewrite this whole life and this time there'll be so much love, you won't be able to see beyond it.

Here in the calendar’s dark days,I can only sing my strange songsOf love and my faith in the tides,The way the year sweeps us backAnd over, rolling us through Time’sUnderbelly and all the high Heavens.Whatever delight or despair crashesThrough this tired heart,I’ll sing it now.