Love Rules, But No One Knows Where

Collective Madness Is Called Sanity.

Ever Since Your Goal Found Out That You Were Traveling Toward It, It Has Been Running To Meet You

Publishing Is In A Kind Of Jurassic Age.

That Is Why I Write - To Try To Turn Sadness Into Longing, Solitude Into Remembrance.

We Must Dress According To The Dictates Of Fashion, Make Love Whether We Feel Like It Or Not, Kill In The Name Of Our Country, Wish Time Away So That Retirement Comes More Quickly, Elect Politicians, Complain About The Cost Of Living, Change Our Hairstyle, Criticize Anyone Who's Different, Go To A Religious Service And Beg Forgiveness For Our Sins And Puff Ourselves Up With Pride Because We Know The Truth And Despise The Other Tribe Who Worships A False God.