sometimes i wonder how much pain is forgotten, unspoken, erased.

Little butterfly without wings, how do you fly? You're holdin' on so tight that you don't even try And if I had a dream (if I had) Love would be sunshine for me You are my air to breathe You're just like honey to a bee Better believe I'll be back It's hard to say goodbye Better believe I'll be back It hurts you every time When you appeared to me You let me know what love could be You gave me confidence You showed me light, you stayed with me It's you I'm dreamin' of (you I'm dreamin' of) Night and day when I contemplate You are my everything I'm standin' with you You are my heart Better believe I'll be back It's hard to say goodbye Better believe I'll be back It hurts you every time Better believe I'll be back It's hard to say goodbye I feel it all around, there's a fire in my spirit Needin' you around 'cause I'm down tonight Feelin' like a clown 'cause I'm cryin' every minute We'll get by tonight, we'll get by tonight Better believe I'll be back (whoa, whoa) It's hard to say goodbye Better believe I'll be back (whoa, whoa) It hurts me every time

"You cannot persuade anyone by paint-balling them with your opinion. You must paint a picture of your point using the colors of the listener's mind."

some people just love the bitching rather than the doing.

the shortcut is discipline and honesty.

you can pass down money, you will have a much harder time passing down discipline and habits, and the money follows the latter.