I'd like to think the best of me is still hiding up my sleeve.
Sometimes I wish that I was the weather, you'd bring me up in conversation forever. And when it rained, I'd be the talk of the day.
I can't wait to figure out what wrong with me, so I can say this is the way that I used to be.
I believe focusing your life solely on making a buck shows a certain poverty of ambition. It asks too little of yourself. Because it's only when you hitch your wagon to something larger than yourself that you realize your true potential.
I think a man is but the product of his thoughts what he thinks, he becomes.
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life. I'm a new soul. I came to this strange world hoping I could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take.
But since I came here, felt the joy and the fear, finding myself making every possible mistake.
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