When You Read A Piece Of Writing

Life Is A Constant Struggle Between Being An Individual And Being A Member Of The Community.

If One Reads Enough Books, One Has A Fighting Chance.

Poetry = Anger X Imagination

And Then She Asks Me How Many Sexual Partners I've Had And I Say One Or Two Depending On Your Definition Of What I Did To Custer . . .

You Can't Sustain [anger]. You Become Bitter. Nothing's Going To Change. Anger Leads To Resentment, Then To Spiking Your Orange Juice, Then To Martyrdom.