The Only Time I See The Truth

Don't Read Anything Except What Destroys The Insulation Between Yourself And Your Experience.

Money Helps, Though Not So Much As You Think When You Don't Have It.

But If There Was Embellishment, It Only Had To Do With The Facts.

The Length Of Sky Is Just About The Size Of My Ignorance. Pure And Wide.

Add There Was That Moment When My Mother And Father Walked In The Door Disguised As Old People. I Thought The Miles In The Car Had Bent Them, Dulled Their Eyes, Even Grayed And Whitened Their Hair And Caused Their Hands And Voices To Tremble. At The Same Time, I Found, As I Rose Form The Chair, I'd Gotten Old Along With Them.