I Am The Cause Of All My

Her Voice Makes Me Think Of Her Mouth Makes Me Think Of Her Breath Makes Me Think Of Her Breasts.

The World Can Be A Lot Bet­ter Than We Set­tle For. All You Have To Do Is Ask.

All Human Beings Search For Either Reasons To Be Good, Or Excuses To Be Bad.

Just Each Of Us Being Me, Me, Me First. The Murderer, The Victim, The Witness Each Of Us Thinks Our Role Is The Lead. Probably That Goes For Anybody In The World.

It’s Weird To Think The Place Where We’re Standing Will Only Be A Point In The Sky.