Love is a thin tan thread holding a heavy heart.
You only live once. That's plenty.
I know why the caged bird sings; it’s not because it’s sad.
It’s not because it’s lonesome, troubled, bothersome or glad.
It’s simply that the caged bird, while rocking ‘gainst the...
“That’s basically it.”
“That’s it? You talked for five minutes on the Internet and you think that’s progress?”
“It IS progress.”
“No, it’s not....