Most People Are Much Better At Saying

When I Was A Boy I Used To Dream Of Becoming The Village Idiot. I Used To Lie In Bed And Imagine Myself The Happy Idiot Able To Get Food Easily ...and Easy Sympathy, A Planned Confusion Of Not Too Much Love Or Effort. Some Would Claim That I Have Succeeded.

I Will Put On My Shoes And Shirt And Get Out Of Here - It'll Be Better For All Of Us.

Nothing Can Save You Except Writing. It Keeps The Walls From Failing.

Human Relationships Simply Aren't Durable. I Think Back To The Women In My Life. They Seem Non-existent.

Sundays Kill More People Than Bombs.