Everything In Moderation, With Occasional Excess.

I Had Spindly Little Ankles, And Growing Up In Canada, I Couldn't Skate. I Was No Good At Any Sports So Was Very Much A Pariah Through Those Adolescent Years.

When I'm Riding My Motorcycle, I'm Glad To Be Alive. When I Stop Riding My Motorcycle, I'm Glad To Be Alive.

How Can Anybody Be Enlightened? Truth Is After All So Poorly Lit

A Quality Of Justice A Quantity Of Light A Particle Of Mercy Makes The Color Of Right

Lessons Taught But Never Learned, All Around Us Anger Burns. Guide The Future By The Past. Long Ago The Mould Was Cast.