I Discovered Me In The Library. I

Our Civilization Is Flinging Itself To Pieces. Stand Back From The Centrifuge.

You Don't Organize Metaphors . . . You Explode Them.

It Was In Their Friendship They Just Wanted To Run Forever, Shadow And Shadow.

I Don't Know Anything Anymore

The Critics Are Generally Wrong, Or They're Fifteen, Twenty Years Late. It's A Great Shame. They Miss Out On A Lot.