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We're all with Friends until Friends dies. If one of us goes, we all go. One of us wouldn't leave. It wouldn't be the show it is without each of us.
A woman is a branchy tree and man a singing wind; and from her branches carelessly he takes what he can find.
When friends stop being frank and useful to each other, the whole world loses some of its radiance.
It's so easy for us to misperceive and see the things in others that we want to see. And, when we're wrong, and often we're dead wrong, we miss the truth.
My first songs were about animals and shoes. I wrote one song about PF Flyers, and one to my fish.
I just want us to understand each other. That's the point of my music.
What makes Luke Cage unique isn't him being black. Yes, he is black, but he has other things.
A friend who is near and dear may in time become as useless as a relative.
His voice leads us not into timid discipleship but into bold witness.
