I don't hate anybody...well except for one person but that person doesn't count because i refuse to acknowledge their existence.

When i'm lying in bed awake at night, thinking of many things; of shoes and ships and sealing wax, and cabbages and kings, there are many a people that come waltzing through my mind and at this midnight hour i wonder if I'M dancing in anyone else's mind.

Dreams travel far, coming from wishes off stars.

When all's said and done tears and laughter are much the same thing. After all what difference is there really in a hearty laugh or a good cry?

As we grow older time grows shorter, I think its because while we grow taller the months stay the same size, so we are able to see over their heads.

the saddest fact of life is growing up