Hold me close
Please
Dont let me slip away...

Pick up a pen and predit your life.
Then, watch it all go wonderfully off course....this my dear friend,
is called life.
Love it because we all lose it

Your past knows you
Better than your present
...Thus the wonderful gift and burden of time...

Every secret told,
new friends become old,
watching you slip away today. . .

Forget the Jones's...

Life's not always like a box of chocolates,
Sometimes, there's an leaflet
Then, you can choose

=]

He is not dead
His heart still beats
He is simply wasting time

The child is an example of the uncensored mind of the over-acclaimed adult mind.

The world will never be as we want it to be.

She's the still point of the turning world.

T.S.Elliot?