I Am Not Eccentric. It's

One's Own Surroundings Means So Much To One, When One Is Feeling Miserable.

I Am An Unpopular Electric Eel Set In A Pond Of Goldfish.

Our Hearts Seemed Safe In Our Breasts And Sang To The Light The Marrow In The Bone We Dreamed Was Safe. . . The Blood In The Veins, The Sap In The Tree Were Springs Of Deity.

What Is The Special Privilege Of Youth? It Is, I Think, The Power Of Looking Forward, The Firm Belief That The Future Holds Something That Is Worth Possessing, And That, Therefore, One Can Let The Present Moment Drop From One Without Regret And Without Fear.

My Personal Hobbies Are Reading, Listening To Music, And Silence.