What A Picture Of A Better World

I Am Composing Like A God, As If It Simply Had To Be Done As It Has Been Done.

I Try To Decorate My Imagination As Much As I Can.

The Guitar Is A Wonderful Instrument Which Is Understood By Few.

No One Really Understands The Grief Or Joy Of Another. We Always Imagine That We Are Approaching Some Other, But Our Lines Of Travel Are Actually Parallel.

There Are Eight Girls In The House In Which I Am Living, And Practically All Of Them Are Good Looking. You Can Realize That I Am Kept Busy.