I Cannot And Will Not

The Writer's Intention Hasn't Anything To Do With What He Achieves. The Intent To Earn Money Or The Intent To Be Famous Or The Intent To Be Great Doesn't Matter In The End. Just What Comes Out.

Drinking Makes Uninteresting People Matter Less And Late At Night, Matter Not At All.

My Mother Was Dead For Five Years Before I Knew That I Had Loved Her Very Much.

We Will Not Think Noble Because We Are Not Noble. We Will Not Live In Beautiful Harmony Because There Is No Such Thing In This World, Nor Should There Be. We Promise Only To Do Our Best And To Live Out Our Lives. Dear God, That's All We Can Promise In Truth.

It Was An Unspoken Pleasure, That Having Come Together So Many Years, Ruined So Much And Repaired A Little, We Had Endured.