Some things I cannot change, but 'til I try I'll never know.

We can't all come and go by bubble!

So much of me is made of what I learned from you; you'll be with me like a handprint on my heart and now whatever way our stories end I know you have re-written mine by being my friend

What we do in our lives is what gives us contentment and serenity and makes us feel like we are doing some kind of contribution.

And Goodness knows The Wicked's lives are lonely Goodness knows The Wicked die alone

Are people born wicked, or is wickedness trust upon them?

People like the way dreams have of sticking to the soul.