Some People, If They Didn't Make It

Take Our Politicians: They're A Bunch Of Yo-yos. The Presidency Is Now A Cross Between A Popularity Contest And A High School Debate, With An Encyclopedia Of Cliches.

The More Realistic You Are The More You Threaten The Grounds Of Your Own Art.

But There Are Things You Can't Consult Anybody About.

My Face Too Blind, My Mind Too Limited, My Instincts Too Narrow. But This Intensity, Doesn't It Mean Anything?

Death Is The Dark Backing A Mirror Needs If We Are To See Anything