It Was Always The View

One Has To Have The Courage Of One's Pessimism.

We Go On Our Hands And Knees And Crawl Our Way Towards The Truth

Something Has Happened, Hasn't It? ... It's Like Being Up Close To Something So Large You Don't Even See It. Even Now, I'm Not Sure I Can. But I Know It's There.

He's Never Quite Got The Trick Of Conversation, Tending To Hear In Dissenting Views, However Mild, A Kind Of Affront, An Invitation To Mortal Combat.

The Luxury Of Being Half-asleep, Exploring The Fringes Of Psychosis In Safety.