Trapped In A Trap Of Your Own

You Know What Kind Of Person It Takes To Run For President? Not Normal. They Could Start Out Okay, But By The Time They Reach That Level They've Sold Their Soul To The Devil So Many Times And Stomped The Guts Out Of Enough People That They Are Definitely Not Like You And Me, Not Even Close.

It's Not The Beginning Or The Destination That Counts. It's The Ride In Between.

When A Poor Man Gives Something, That Is A Sacrifice Indeed. When A Rich Man Gives Something, It Hardly Rises To The Same Level.

It's Hard, Cotton. To Let Yourself Love Something You Know You May Never Have.

It's Not Getting From A To B. It's Not The Beginning Or The Destination That Counts. It's The Ride In Between...this Train Is Alive With Things That Should Be Seen And Heard. It's A Living, Breathing Something -- You Just Have To Want To Learn Its Rhythm.