I Have Fun With Ideas;

Can't You Recognize The Human In The Inhuman?

You Have To Know How To Accept Rejection And Reject Acceptance.

Do You Understand Now Why Books Are Hated And Feared? Because They Reveal The Pores On The Face Of Life. The Comfortable People Want Only The Faces Of The Full Moon, Wax, Faces Without Pores, Hairless, Expressionless.

Get The Big Truth First. If You Get The Big Truth, The Small Truths Will Accumulate Around It.

My Tunes And Numbers Are Here. They Have Filled My Years, The Years When I Refused To Die. And In Order To Do That I Wrote, I Wrote, I Wrote, At Noon Or 3:00 A.m. So As Not To Be Dead.