The Wisdom To Quit Is

It’s When You Hide Things That You Choke On Them.

That's What Friendship Means: Sharing The Prejudice Of Experience.

Yes, Wagner And The Storm Intermix With The Wine As Nights Like This Run Up My Wrists And Up Into My Head And Back Down Into The Gut

When A Writer Is Swayed With His Fame And His Fortune, You Can Float Him Down The River With The Turds.

I Mean, Say That You Figure That Everything Is Senseless, Then It Can't Be Quite Senseless Because You Are Aware That It's Senseless And Your Awareness Of Senselessness Almost Gives It Sense. You Know What I Mean?