I Feel Guilty For Being A Member

We Tiptoed Around Each Other Like Heartbreaking New Friends.

Practice Kindness All Day To Everybody And You Will Realize You're Already In Heaven Now.

I Realized These Were All The Snapshots Which Our Children Would Look At Someday With Wonder, Thinking Their Parents Had Lived Smooth, Well-ordered Lives And Got Up In The Morning To Walk Proudly On The Sidewalks Of Life, Never Dreaming The Raggedy Madness And Riot Of Our Actual Lives, Our Actual Night, The Hell Of It, The Senseless Emptiness.

As I Grew Older I Became A Drunk. Why? Because I Like Ecstasy Of The Mind.

I Don't Know, I Don't Care, And It Doesn't Make Any Difference.