I Finally Broke Into The Prison I

Any Of The Decisions That I Made, If One Could Actually Locate A Shape Or Form, Were All Within A Wall, The Landscape Of Music.

I Don't Think You Can Write Novels On The Road. You Need A Certain Stability.

And Sometimes When The Night Is Slow The Wretched And The Meek We Gather Up Our Hearts And Go A Thousand Kisses Deep.

The Blizzard Of The World Has Crossed The Threshold And It's Overturned The Order Of The Soul.

Poetry Is A Verdict Rather Than An Intention.