It seemed that moment would last forever. That you had to risk your life to get love. You had to get right to the edge to ever be saved.
You had to risk your life to get love. You had to get right to the edge of death to ever be saved.
Love and life belongs to great risk.
At the last minute, I couldn't wear the Hitler mustache because Tiger Stripe ate it; and then I didn't want to take my kitty and risk his coughing up some big Nazi hairball on someone's front stoop.
As we grow older I always think, why didn't I do more when I was young, why didn't I risk more?
I spent my life attacking everything because I was too afraid to risk creating anything.
My theory is that church used to be that place. Instead of being a place where you went to look good, it was a place where you could risk going every week to look your worst.
The young men, they look to me for a story they can get nowhere else, a challenging risky story.