I'm Writing This Book Because We're All

Jumping From Boulder To Boulder And Never Falling, With A Heavy Pack, Is Easier Than It Sounds; You Just Can't Fall When You Get Into The Rhythm Of The Dance.

When You Start Separating People From Their Rivers, What Have You Got? Bureaucracy!

Eager For Bread And Love.

They Build Their Own Hells.

The Bus Roared On. I Was Going Home In October. Everybody Goes Home In October.