Despite everybody who has been born and has died, the world has just gone on. I mean, look at Napoleon -but we went right on. Look at Harpo Marx -the world went around, it didn't stop for a second. It's sad but true. John Kennedy, right?

Shedding off one more layer of skin, Keeping one step ahead of the persecutor within.

Sometimes you get out from behind the wheel and let someone else step on the gas.

You say love is just a four letter word.

I see the turning of the page, curtain rising on a new age, see the groom still waiting at the altar.

How many times must a man look up, before he can see the sky?

Each one of them suffering from the failures of their day, with strings of guilt they tried hard to guide us.