Whatever The Heart Desires, It Purchases At

I Don’t Believe One Reads To Escape Reality. A Person Reads To Confirm A Reality He Knows Is There, But Which He Has Not Experienced.

Music Was Invented To Confirm Human Loneliness.

Gamblers And Lovers Really Play To Lose.

Life Is More Complicated Than We Think, Yet Far Simpler Than Anyone Dares To Imagine

The Whole Mediterranean, The Sculpture, The Palm, The Gold Beads, The Bearded Heroes, The Wine, The Ideas, The Ships, The Moonlight, The Winged Gorgons, The Bronze Men, The Philosophers - All Of It Seems To Rise In The Sour, Pungent Taste Of These Black Olives Between The Teeth. A Taste Older Than Meat, Older Than Wine. A Taste As Old As Cold Water.