I Like To Feel Dumb. That’s How

There Are Some Elements In Life - Above All, Sexual Pleasure - About Which It Isn't Necessary To Have A Position.

I Want To Save My Soul, That Timid Wind.

War Is Elective. It Is Not An Inevitable State Of Affairs. War Is Not The Weather.

People Tend To Become Cynical About Even The Most Appalling Crisis If It Seems To Be Dragging On, Failing To Come To Term.

Persons Who Merely Have-a-life Customarily Move In A Dense Fluid. That's How They're Able To Conduct Their Lives At All. Their Living Depends On Not Seeing.