I Made A Deal With The Devil

He Went To Paris Looking For Answers To Questions That Bothered Him So. He Was Impressive, Young And Aggressive, Saving The World On His Own.

Whether It's A Letter, Song Lyrics, Part Of A Novel, Or Instructions On How To Fix A Kitchen Sink, It's Writing. You Keep Your Craft Honed, You Acquire The Discipline To Finish Things. You Turn Into A Self-taskmaster.

Is It Ignorance Or Apathy, I Forget The Lessons Taught To Me.

Any Attempts At Autobiography Before The Age Of Eighty Seem Pretty Self-involved To Me. There Are A Lot Of Smart Middle Aged People But Not Many Wise Ones.

With You, I Would Walk Anywhere