I hide my pain like the rest of them. That's why I'm always laughing. I'm troubled, I'm brillant and miserable too. That's why I am so funny. I swallow down all my fears.
[Thurston]. lay down your lucky hand, upon her heart. morning becomes a kite, tangled up in stars. laugh in the midday light, and leave - it behind. move out into his sundry eyes, and sing, unwind.