Great things are not accomplished by those who yield to trends and fads and popular opinion.
It all ends in tears anyway.
Live, travel, adventure, bless, and don’t be sorry.
I got all my boyhood in vanilla winter waves around the kitchen stove.
You can’t teach the old maestro a new tune.[repeated line]
You can’t live in this world but there’s nowhere else to go.
You are the equal of the idol who has given you your inspiration.
Write what you want bottomless from bottom of the mind.
Write in recollection and amazement for yourself.
Write for the world to read and see your exact pictures of it.
Will you love me in December as you do in May…
Why did I allow myself to be bored ever in the past and to compensate for it got high or drunk or rages or all the tricks people have because they want anything but serene understanding of just what there is, which is after all so much.
