Tell the world what you intend to do, but first show it.

They dined on mince, and slices of quince Which they ate with a runcible spoon; And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand, They danced by the light of the moon.

No human being, when you understand his desires, is worthless. No one’s life is nothing. Even the most evil of men and women, if you understand their hearts, had some generous act that redeems them, at least a little, from their sins.

It bugs me that people think my songs are personal because it means I have to explain myself all the time.

Written By Ray LaMontagne

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