When A Hot Woman Meets A Hermit

There Is Enough Treachery , Hatred Violence Absurdity In The Average Human Being To Supply Any Given Army On Any Given Day

Why Do You Insist Upon Destroying Yourself?

Poetry Is What Happens When Nothing Else Can.

We're All Going To Die, All Of Us, What A Circus!

Well, Death Says, As He Walks By, I'm Going To Get You Anyhow No Matter What You've Been: Writer, Cab-driver, Pimp, Butcher, Sky-diver, I'm Going To Get You