I Was Born To Hustle Roses Down

Poetry Is What Happens When Nothing Else Can.

A Man Needed Somebody. There Wasn't Anybody Around, So You Had To Make Up Somebody, Make Him Up To Be Like A Man Should Be. It Wasn't Make-believe Or Cheating. The Other Way Was Make-believe And Cheating: Living Your Life Without A Man Like Him Around.

There Is Nothing That Teaches You More Than Regrouping After Failure And Moving On.

I Am Ashamed To Be A Member Of The Human Race But I Don't Want To Add Any More To That Shame, I Want To Scrape A Little Of It Off.

Find What You Love And Let It Kill You.