Living Is The Purpose Of Life, And

I've Been To Too Many Dead Concerts. There've Been Smokin' Holes Where My Memory Used To Be.

I Listened To Them Fade Away Till All I Could Hear Was My Memory Of The Sound.

But I Tried, Didn't I? Goddamnit, At Least I Did That.

Then - As He Was Talking - A Set Of Tail-lights Going Past Lit Up Mcmurphy's Face, And The Windshield Reflected An Expression That Was Allowed Only Because He Figured It'd Be Too Dark For Anybody In The Car To See, Dreadfully Tired And Strained And Frantic, Like There Wasn't Enough Time Left For Something He Had To Do.

I Believe That A Man Should Be... As Big As He Feels It In Him To Be!