Intellectuals Say Simple Things In Difficult Ways.

But She Projected Vitality - You Knew That She Was There.

My Beerdrunk Soul Is Sadder Than All The Dead Christmas Trees Of The World.

It Was Like Any Other Relationship, There Was Jealousy On Both Sides, There Were Split-ups And Reconciliations. There Were Also Fragmented Moments Of Great Peace And Beauty. I Often Tried To Get Away From Her And She Tried To Get Away From Me But It Was Difficult: Cupid, In His Strange Way, Was Really There.

I Like The Way Mahler Wandered About In His Music And Still Retained His Passion. He Must Have Looked Like An Earthquake Walking Down The Street.

Sundays Kill More People Than Bombs.