She's A Tear That Hangs Inside My

I Don’t Know, I Don’t Know That I’m Missing Anything. I Just Think Too Much Sometimes. Sometimes I’m Even Happy Because I’m So Engaged In The Thinking. But That’s The Great Thing About Performing, And Why It Is Also Sexual, Because In That Moment – Or In That Evening – I’m Completely In The Present For Once In My Life. Nothing That Came Before Or Anything That May Come After: Only What Matters Is Now. And That’s What Human Beings Crave.

Love Is Not A Victory March, It's A Cold And It's A Broken Hallelujah.

Be The Best. No Negativity. No Weakness. No Acquiescence To Fear Or Disaster. No Errors Of Ignorance. No Evasion To Reality

Thinking So Hard On Her Soft Eyes And Memories Of The Signs That It's Over. It's Over.

I Like Cinematic Art That Doesn't Have To Include Violence As The Main Meat Of Emotion. Now, Excellence In Cinema Is Based On Murder, Guns. Tarantino Bores Me. Even Though He Is Very Appealing And Very Facile About Putting Elements Of Pop Culture Into His Work. But It Kinds Of Dates It, Right?