I Would Be Married, But

I Guess The Only Time Most People Think About Injustice Is When It Happens To Them.

Humanity, You Never Had It From The Beginning." That Was My Motto.

There's A Small Balcony Here, The Door Is Open And I Can See The Lights Of The Cars On The Harbor Freeway South, They Never Stop, That Roll Of Lights, On And On. All Those People. What Are They Doing? What Are They Thinking? We're All Going To Die, All Of Us, What A Circus! That Alone Should Make Us Love Each Other But It Doesn't.

Finally There Is Nothing Here For Death To Take Away.

And Our Few Good Times Will Be Rare Because We Have The Critical Sense And Are Not Easy To Fool With Laughter