I Didn't Want To Be Like Yeats;

This World Is Gradually Becoming A Place Where I Do Not Care To Be Any More.

Ever To Confess You're Bored Means You Have No Inner Resources.

We Are Using Our Own Skins For Wallpaper And We Cannot Win.

I Am So Wise I Had My Mouth Sewn Shut.

We Have Reason To Be Afraid. This Is A Terrible Place.