There's Nothing That I Love More Than

We're All A Little Nit Autistic.

I'm Sixty-eight, I Cry Every Chance I Can.

I Mean, I Don't Think I'm Alone When I Look At The Homeless Person Or The Bum Or The Psychotic Or The Drunk Or The Drug Addict Or The Criminal And See Their Baby Pictures In My Mind's Eye. You Don't Think They Were Cute Like Every Other Baby?

I Envy People Who Can Just Look At A Sunset. I Wonder How You Can Shoot It. There Is Nothing More Grotesque To Me Than A Vacation.

The Better You Are As A Parent, The Richer The Nest You've Built, The More Difficult It Is For Your Kids To Leave. So They Have To Invent Things To Dislike About You. And They're Brilliant At It.