I Fail To See What Fun, What

Word I Was In My Life Alone, / Word I Had No One Left But God.

Anything More Than The Truth Would Have Seemed Too Weak.

To Be Social Is To Be Forgiving.

What You Want, What You're Hanging Around In The World Waiting For, Is For Something To Occur To You.

All Thought Is A Feat Of Association; Having What's In Front Of You Bring Up Something In Your Mind That You Almost Didn't Know You Knew