Sharper than a serpents tongue, tighter than a bongo drum, quicker than a one night stand, slicker than a mambo band.

It was a pretty good year for predators.

I was flying back from Lubbock and I saw Jesus on the plane, or maybe it was Elvis. You know, they kind of look the same.

For every moment of joy Every hour of fear For every winding road that brought me here For every breath, for every day of living This is my Thanksgiving

What are these voices outside love's open door, make us throw off our contentment, and beg for something more?

How can love survive in such a graceless age? The trust and self assurance that lead to happiness, they're the very things we kill.

An angry man can only get so far until he reconciles the way he thinks.