Every Day You're Alive And Someone Loves

Dying's Not So Bad. At Least I Won't Have To Answer The Telephone.

I Don't Believe In Straight Or Gay. I Really Don't. I Think We're All Degrees Of Bisexual.

When The Corpses Are Cleared No New Order Will Emerge. Power, Society, Relationships, Will Descend In All Their Confusion On A New Generation. The Old, Who Started This Conflagration, Will Retreat, Worn Out, The Survivors And The Young Will Continue The Dance.

If The World Were A Logical Place, Men Would Ride Side Saddle.

I Believe All Literature Started As Gossip.