Now shoulders back and stand up staight
And do not walk but try to float
I feel a little foolish. Am I floating?
Like a little boat.
You take a bow.
What happens now.
Your hand recieves a kiss.
Most of all remember this...
That movie has some great songs.
"One no longer loves one's insight enough once one communicates it."
The opposite of creation isn't war, it's stagnation.