Perhaps this is the ultimate freedom, eh, Dreamlord? The freedom to leave.
How simple a thing it seems to me that to know ourselves as we are, we must know our mothers names.
You cannot change the past, but you can make a difference now
You haunt my days and dreams.
Everyone checks out my mom. My mom's hot.
You know all that sympathy that you feel for an abused child who suffers without a good mom or dad to love and care for them? Well, they don't stay children forever. No one magically becomes an adult...
Of all the varieties of virtues, liberalism is the most beloved.
Babies cry at birth because it is the first time they experience separation from love.
If you want to brighten up a person's day.Give them a rainbow.
I need to stop running back to you in my mind all the time.
Bellybuttons are our link with the past.