whenever I'm filled with spirits, I'm filled with spirits
understanding is knowing that life is the cause of death
unfortunately, wisdom isn't something you can pick up on your way to catch the morning train
so much time has passed, so little learning has taken place
I'll take a one way ticket to the moon
the stars see all, don’t they
this universe isn't big enough for both of us
the wind blows pessimism today from the north
concerning our differences, we may as well be on opposite sides of a mountain
fate has dashed many a good hope
most of life is two ships passing in the night, to borrow a Longfellow expression
fair winds and following seas my friend
I love the ocean, the salt in the air, the high seas!
alas, too many captains and the ship winds up in the mountains
I feel a list towards starboard
remain at the bridge and in control
time...it’s always later than we think
life is a song and more often than not lately, I don’t know the words
a body can say many things without the mouth ever openi
clouds change effortlessly, why can’t we?
they say you can never enter a river in the same place twice
my imagination runs wild like a deer in the forest
I see the french doors in the living room and I see paris
I have conversations with inanimate objects
beats the hell out of talking to most people
now it’s time for my favorite...scotch on the rocks of newfoundland
