Because The Only People For Me Are

Pain Or Love Or Danger Makes You Real Again.

And Nobody Knows What’s Going To Happen To Anybody Besides The Forlorn Rags Of Growing Old

You Can't Live In This World But There's Nowhere Else To Go.

"what Do You Want Out Of Life?" I Asked, And I Used To Ask That All The Time Of Girls.

We Were All Delighted, We All Realized We Were Leaving Confusion And Nonsense Behind And Performing Our One And Noble Function Of The Time, Move.