I Don't Want To Hear About My

America's A Hard School, I Know, But Hard Schools Make Excellent Graduates.

Why Do The People Humiliate Themselves By Voting? I Didn't Vote Because I Have Dignity. If I Had Closed My Nose And Voted For One Of Them, I Would Spit On My Own Face.

I Am A Danger To Myself If I Get Angry.

I've Found What I Was Looking For, Child: What People Call Love Between A Man And A Woman Is A Season. And If, At Its Flowering, This Season Is A Feast Of Greenery, At Its Waning, It's Only A Heap Of Rotting Leaves.

One Day You And I Will Have To Have A Little Talk About This Business Called Love. I Still Don't Understand What It's All About. My Guess Is That It's Just A Gigantic Hoax, Invented To Keep People Quiet And Diverted. Everyone Talks About Love: The Priests, The Advertising Posters, The Literati, And The Politicians, Those Of Them Who Make Love. And In Speaking Of Love And Offering It As A Panacea For Every Tragedy, They Would And Betray And Kill Both Body And Soul.