We can be captain of our ship, but not the sea.
The first star I see, may not be a star.
And the time, such clumsy time, deciding if it’s time..
You can lose yourself in your courage.
There’s bound to be a ghost at the back of your closet, no matter where you live.
There’ll always be a few things …you’re going to find really difficult to forgive.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map