Darkness is only light's absence.
But fear doesn't need doors and windows. It works from the inside.
It is not good to have TOO MUCH of anything.
Dave couldn't remember the last time a grownup had apologized to him.
Sooner or later,reality does occor and when it does, all the lies show up, like blood on snow.
I almost tell him that I'd never be able to do something like that, just take out my instrument and begin playing on a street corner. But it feels to personal. Yes, I'm shy, but why bring it to his attention? I'm too shy to talk about how shy I am.