I Alwaysthought Of Myself As A Competent,

In Our Rags Of Light, All Dressed To Kill.

History Is A Needle For Putting Men Asleep Anointed With The Poison Of All They Want To Keep.

You Can Keep The Body As Well-oiled And Receptive As Possible, But Whether You're Actually Going To Be Able To Go For The Long Haul Is Really Not Your Own Choice.

At First First Nothing Will Happen To Us And Later On It Will Happen To Us Again.

Except For A Couple Of Hours In The Morning Which I Passed In The Company Of A Sage I Stayed In Bed Without Food Only A Few Mouthfuls Of Water “you Are A Fine Looking Old Man” I Said To Myself In The Mirror “and What Is More You Have The Correct Attitude You Don’t Care If It Ends Or If It Goes On And As For The Women And The Music There Will Be Plenty Of That In Paradise” Then I Went To The Mosque Of Memory To Express My Gratitude