Violence was just as much about WHAT was happening as it was how it happened.

What did I do? I walked into a drugstore to look for some mints, and then I walked out. What was wrong with that? I didn't kill Mr. Nesbitt.

I know what falling off the cliff means. I know from being considered a very bright kid to being considered like a moron and dropping out of school.

Wherever your heart rests There I will live and be blessed I've tried to line up the things I Needed to say but now my feelings just Tumble from me. I am half foolish, Half drunk with wanting you With wanting to take your hand And leap into the darkness of whatever Life will bring. Love makes me Brave and without love I'm made Nothing.

What some people wanted was sometimes too hard to get, and the stress of trying was sometimes too hard to deal with... Maybe doing well in life was just too hard for some people.

Each of us is born with a history already in place

I talk to myself out loud at times, and feel embarrassed when people overhear me.