Nothing Behind Me, Everything Ahead Of Me,

I'm Not A Beatnik. I'm A Catholic.

Parade My Trouble In Front Of You Guys? Make You Realize That My Heart Is Broken . . . That As Long As I Live I'll Have Chains Dragging Me Down To The Oceans Of Sad Tears That My Feet Are Wet In Already.

Don't Think Of Words When You Stop But To See Picture Better.

And Silence Is The Golden Mountain

A Scene Should Be Selected By The Writer For Haunted-ness-of-mind Interest. If You're Not Haunted By Something, As By A Dream, A Vision, Or A Memory, Which Are Involuntary, You're Not Interested Or Even Involved.