I'm Here, Got No Choice. But You,

There Is An Objective Reality In Which My Body And Mind Are One. But I Am Not Here And Never Have Been.

What I Sometimes Mistake For Ecstasy Is Simply The Absence Of Grief.

But You Have Friends. You Have A Lot Of Friends. What Do You Offer Your Friends To Make Them So Supportave. What Do You Offer Your Friends To Make Them So Supportave What Do You Offer. " ...if I Could Remember Any More Of My Lines I'd Add Them So Basically This Is A Preface To The Whole Play. I Would Like To Quote The Whole Play. Currently My Mind Is Afraid To Remember The Play.

I Don’t Have Music, Christ I Wish I Had Music But All I Have Is Words.

I Love You Still, Against My Will.