I'm Writing This Book Because We're All

Listen Closely... The Eternal Hush Of Silence Goes On And On Throughout All This, And Has Been Going On, And Will Go On And On. This Is Because The World Is Nothing But A Dream And Is Just Thought Of And The Everlasting Eternity Pays No Attention To It.

To The Children And The Innocent It's All The Same.

I Had Nothing To Offer Anybody Except My Own Confusion.

And The Hippos Were Boiled In Their Tanks!

Prison Is Where You Promise Yourself The Right To Live.