Lifelessness Is Only A Disguise Behind Which

...."the Sound Of A Barrel Organ Rising From The Deepest Golden Vein Of The Day; Two Or Three Bars Of A Chorus, Played On A Distant Piano Over And Over Again, Melting In The Sun On The White Pavement, Lost In The Fire Of High Noon.

This Enraged The Other Nazi So Much That The Next Morning He Came To Our House And He Shot My Father.

Lifelessness Is Only A Disguise Behind Which Hide Unknown Forms Of Life.

And One's Wandering Proved As Sterile And Pointless As The Excitement Produced By A Close Study Of Pornographic Albums.

My Ideal Goal Is To "mature" Into Childhood. That Would Be Genuine Maturity.