I've Put Everything I Had And I've

I Remember The First Time I Held My Book, My First Book In My Hands. I Cannot Tell You How It Moved Me.

In Ireland There’s No Such Thing As Bad Weather ~~~ Only The Wrong Clothes. (in The Company Of Others)

Sometimes You Have To Gag On Fancy Before You Can Appreciate Plain, Th' Way I See It. For Too Many Years, I Ate Fancy, I Dressed Fancy, I Talked Fancy. A While Back, I Decided To Start Talkin' Th' Way I Was Raised T' Talk, And For Th' First Time In Forty Years, I Can Understand What I'm Sayin'.

Even The Roughest Character, Underneath All That Hurt, Is Someone Who Wants To Love And Be Loved.

Bottom Line, Wasn’t Life Itself A Special Occasion?