La Is The Loneliest And Most Brutal

I Took A Straight Picture That Made Me Look Like A Thirty-year-old Italian Who'd Kill Anybody Who Said Something Against His Mother.

Why Did I Allow Myself To Be Bored Ever In The Past And To Compensate For It Got High Or Drunk Or Rages Or All The Tricks People Have Because They Want Anything But Serene Understanding Of Just What There Is, Which Is After All So Much.

There Was Nothing To Talk About Anymore. The Only Thing To Do Was Go.

One Man Practicing Kindness In The Wilderness Is Worth All The Temples This World Pulls.

All Is Well, Practice Kindness, Heaven Is Nigh.