“Run to the bedroom,
In the suitcase on the left
You’ll find my favorite axe.
Don’t look so frightened
This is just a passing phase,
One of my bad days.”

I really do think I can take just about anything…  When I know what I’m taking.  So slough off whatever you can’t bear, and whether it’s mine or yours, I will carry it all…  Not because it’s right, but because I can’t keep up this fight.  I just need direction…  floating aimlessly in the storm is making the captain of the well-weathered boat weary…  Even if it’s not your harbor, just tell me where I’m going…  and I can chart a new course and though it may not be the course of my heart, I can follow it just the same…