Slight not what's near through aiming at what's far.
The radio is just a stereo like a house ain't a home.
Stick to the script like paper clips and coffee stains, Never let a seed of doubt deter you from your lofty aims, The will is much stronger than the flesh, And it only gets stronger when you going through duress, Imagination is the factory that makes legends. . . Close Your Eyes and dream B. I. G. like Faith Evans.
For me, my life is a journey.
I can slay a devil when I see one, Steady practice mastery of self so not to be one
The universe is listening, be careful what you say in it.
My feet might fail me, my heart might ail me, The synagogues of Satan might accuse or jail me, Strip, crown, nail me, brimstone hail me. . . They might defeat the flesh but they could never ever kill me. They might feel the music but could never ever feel me.
However good or bad a situation is, it will change.
We become what we want to be by consistently being what we want to become each day.
That in the captains but a choleric word Which in the soldier is flat blasphemy.
We need a new cosmology. New gods. New sacraments. Another drink.