Champagne, If You Are Seeking The Truth,

One Forgets So Quickly One's Own Youth.

So Much In Writing Depends On The Superficiality Of One's Days.

Politics, War, Marriage, Crime, Adultery. Everything That Exists In The World Has Something To Do With Money.

I’m Not At Peace Anymore. I Just Want Him Like I Used To In The Old Days. I Want To Be Eating Sandwiches With Him. I Want To Be Drinking With Him In A Bar. I’m Tired And I Don’t Want Anymore Pain. I Want Maurice. I Want Ordinary Corrupt Human Love. Dear God, You Know I Want To Want Your Pain, But I Don’t Want It Now. Take It Away For A While And Give It Me Another Time.

Ordinary Life Goes On--that Has Saved Many A Man's Reason.