The phone call that came
was one I almost expected...

Each turn in my life
I see an innocence in...

Luck most often is
the result of correcting...

Fortune is god's way of teasing us
giving the illusion of happiness...

Freedom
to become...

I cherish the notion
That fourteen...

How would you ever
learn to make wise decisions...

Sailing away to Sugar Hill Island,
sitting in my cabin, watching the horizon...

My inner weekend
just kicked sand into the face...

From the time I held you
for the first ever...

From the intimacy of my public life
I hide you away fearing theft...

The
young man...