I Have Tried Being Surreal, But My

The Eye Deals With Excess More Easily Than The Stomach Does.

No Need To Be Sentimental To Mourn The Loss Of Paradise.

The Mind Scolds The Heart, Which Makes Excuses And Goes Its Own Way.

New York Is Full Of Abandoned Churches. A Godless City, But Full Of Superstitions On Every Subject--art, Money, Sex, Food, Health.

Truth-telling Frightens Me. Lying Confuses Me.