You are all the colors in one, at full brightness.
The thing I realize is, that it's not what you take, it's what you leave.
People rarely bring flowers to a suicide.
Who cares for Algebra?Who delights in solving math?I only want to live my lifeAlong the creative path.
The problem with people is they forget that most of the time it's the small things that count.
I looked at my reflection in the rearview mirror. Some lipstick would go with this truck, I thought.