I'd Rather Die My Way Than Live

I Used To Think That's What Love Was: Knowing Someone So Well He Was Like A Part Of You.

If You Want Something, If You Take It For Your Own, You'll Always Be Taking It From Someone Else.

Nobody Ever Said Life Was Fair.

Feelings Aren't Forever. Time Waits For No One, But Progress Waits For Man To Enact It.

And For A Moment―for A Split Second―everything Else Falls Away, The Whole Pattern And Order Of My Life, And A Huge Joy Crests In My Chest. I Am No One, And I Owe Nothing To Anybody, And My Life Is My Own.