I Don't Play Monsters. I Play Men

In Art, Religion, And Politics The Respect Must Be Mutual, No Matter How Violent The Disagreement.

A Man Who Limits His Interests Limits His Life.

Do You Ever Rub Your Eyes And Suddenly Find You're Awake And Not Asleep, As You'd Grown To Suspect You Were?

I’m Always Intrigued By My Nonsensical Concern With Picking Out A Bunch Of Things That Look Exactly Alike The Ones That Somehow I Feel Are The Best And Belong To Me. It’s That Same Crazy Urge Or Superstition, Or Whatever It Is, That Makes Me Open A Bible In A Hotel Room, Hoping For Some Great Happenstance Spiritual Word Of Advice. More Often Than Not, I Hit A Long Passage Of Begats And Begots, Which Contain Little Inspiration Other Than The Fact That Procreation Is The Highest Aim Of Life.

Well, What Do You Owe Yourself? Do You Dare Take Time Out To Listen To The Grass Grow, Or Can You Even Afford The Expense Of Getting Far Enough Away From Life's Daily Cacophony To Hear It Grow If You Took The Time?