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The First Indication That We Are Killing Our Dreams Is Lack Of Time. The Second Indication Of The Death Of Our Dreams Is Certainty. The Third Indication That Our Dreams Are Dead Is Peace.

I Write From My Soul. This Is The Reason That Critics Don't Hurt Me, Because It Is Me. If It Was Not Me, If I Was Pretending To Be Someone Else, Then This Could Unbalance My World, But I Know Who I Am.

Love Is A Disease No One Wants To Get Rid Of. Those Who Catch It Never Try To Get Better, And Those Who Suffer Do Not Wish To Be Cured.

‎we Don't Know What We Have Until We Find It.

It May Arrive In The Instant When We Are Doing Something Mundane, Like Putting Our Front-door Key In The Lock; It May Lie Hidden In The Quiet That Follows The Lunch Hour Or In The Thousand And One Things That All Seem The Same To Us.