We have never arrived. We are in a constant state of becoming.
Maybe someday you will understand, that something for nothing is everybody's plan.
Each one of them suffering from the failures of their day, with strings of guilt they tried hard to guide us.
There are a lot of places I like, but I like New Orleans better.
I define nothing. Not beauty, not patriotism. I take each thing as it is, without prior rules about what it should be.
I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes. You'd know what a drag it is to see you.