I Suppose All We Can Really Share

Experience Teaches You How To Do Things You Never Want To Do Again.

I Play The Radio And Moon About...and Dream Of Utopias Where Its Always July The 24th 1935, In The Middle Of Summer Forever.

Youth Doesn't Need Friends -- It Only Needs Crowds.

Love Is Bitter And All There Is, And That The Rest Is For The Emotional Beggars Of The Earth.

Why Is There Happiness And Comfort And Excitement Where You Are And No Where Else In The World.