Nobody Likes To See A Stupid Guy

I Never Have A Thematic Intention At The Outset. The Story Informs The Theme For Me Rather Than The Other Way Around. But As It Happens... This Is, At Least To A Degree, About Getting Old And The Rapid Passage Of Our Lives.

If I Cannot Horrify, I'll Go For The Gross Out. I'm Not Proud.

And The Rain Went Rollin Down The Windowpanes, And The Shadows Wiggled N' Squiggled On Her Check And Forehead Like Black Veins.

Our Time Here Is Brief, Our Risk Enormous. Don't Waste The One Or Increase The Other, If You Please.

Resistance To Change Is Proportional To How Much The Future Might Be Altered By Any Given Act.