Poetry Is To Hold Judgment On Your

It's A Liberation To Know That An Act Of Spontaneous Courage Is Yet Possible In This World. An Act That Has Something Of Unconditional Beauty.

In The Decisive Moment I Won The Victory Over Myself. I Chose To Live. And Believe Me, It Takes Courage To Choose Life Under Those Circumstances.

A Party Is Like A Sausage Machine, It Grinds Up All Sorts Of Heads Together Into The Same Baloney.

You See, There Are Some People That One Loves, And Others That Perhaps One Would Rather Be With.

Oh Yes, Right—right. What Is The Use Of Having Right On Your Side If You Have Not Got Might?