I write for pages,get lost in the mezzaninehidden from stages.

A celebrity starts being a cele-crazy when he's seen often, he's just like the ordinary man in the streets. Without much ado to shout his name, I go my way.

You have your way. I have my way. As for the right way, the correct way, and the only way, it does not exist.

Never wanted it to be an imposition, I am alone & will find my way alone.

And now, the end is near,And so I face the final curtain.My friend, I'll say it clear,I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.I've lived a life that's full.I've traveled each and every highway;And more, much more than this,I did it my way.

If a friend starts behaving silly because you bother him so much, don't worry, you're not the first person, he has got a sting in his stomach, an hunger that causes an epidemic hatred.