Eventually, Everything Gets Stuck Between A Pair

The Larger Loneliness Of Our Lives Evolves From Our Unwillingness To Spend Ourselves, Stir Ourselves. We Are Always Damping Down Our Inner Weather, Permitting Ourselves The Comforts Of Postponement, Of Rehearsals

Words Are Our Life. We Are Human Because We Use Language. So I Think We Are Less Human When We Use Less Language.

Here's To Another Year And Let's Hope It's Above Ground.

Our Friendship Is Made Up Of These Brief Frenzied Exchanges, But The Quality Of Our Conversation, For All Its Feverish Outpouring, Is Genuine.

It's Hard Work Being A Person, You Have To Do It Every Single Day.