Every word is part of a picture, Every sentence is a picture. All you have to do is link them together.

Good riddance to bad rubbish.

I think in some way it's like that for all of us, living with the ghosts of things that used to be, or never were. We're all of us haunted by yesterday, and we got no choice but to keep marching into our tomorrows.

His heart was simply to big for his body.

You don't need a time machine if you know how to remember.

Keep marching boys and girls. Keep marching

Pain is just a state of mind. You can think your way out of everything, even pain.