Feet, What Do I Need You For

I Must Fight With All My Strength So That The Little Positive Things That My Health Allows Me To Do Might Be Pointed Toward Helping The Revolution. The Only Real Reason For Living.

Surrealism Is The Magical Surprise Of Finding A Lion In A Wardrobe, Where You Were 'sure' Of Finding Shirts.

I Drank To Drown My Sorrows, But The Damned Things Learned How To Swim.

I Think That Little By Little I'll Be Able To Solve My Problems And Survive.

I Am That Clumsy Human, Always Loving, Loving, Loving. And Loving. And Never Leaving.