“Lady, you are the cruel'st she aliveIf you will lead these graces to the graveAnd leave the world no copy.”
“Start copying what you love. Copy copy copy copy. At the end of the copy you will find yourself.”
“Start copying what you love. Copy copy copy copy. At the end of the copy you will find your self.”
“Now Suzanne takes your hand and she leads you to the river She is wearing rags and feathers from Salvation Army counters And the sun pours down like honey on our lady of the harbour And she shows you where to look among the garbage and the flowers”
“Grace, baby, please, please wake up. Grace, please don't leave me, please. I love you.”
“True repentance never leads to despair. Its leads home. It leads to grace.”