But sometimes the lies we let ourselves believe are for our own good. - Rob Thomas

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell; I know right now you can't tell; But stay a while and maybe then you'll see; A different side of me

Sure, there were a few more duct-taped tears in the vinyl seats, a few new dings in the fiberglass surfboards lining the walls, but the bacon was still crisp and pancakes were available twenty-four hours a day, the way the good Lord intended.

Oft have I heard that grief softens the mind, and makes it fearful and degenerate; think therefore on revenge and cease to weep.