My soul ain't for sale.

I am inspired. Almost every day. By someone. Or something. That’s my nature. I’m looking. Searching. For inspiration. Always. Some days fall flat. But that’s a rarity. It’s easiest being inspired when in love. And I am. With life. Wouldn’t want to trade love for anything else. Not for money. Not for fame. Love is my most precious and sacred possession. It comes gift-wrapped. Inside my being. To surrender love, I would need to sell my soul. Can’t do it. –Jim Broede